I Am A Grounded Individual I’m not locked in but also im not free. My mind is trapped in a maze not amazement for men have glorified the answers but have been lied to along the way. Driven in to shame as we forget their names. But threw the images and memories we paint a vivid life of what happiness is or possible could be. It is what we search for its definition but the tolls we’ve paid on the roads we’ve paved are making the sight blurry as the two lanes collide in furies of frantic