Writes these words

As a young man

Takes to the road.

His eyes on the line

He never turns back

His love has faded

To nothing, once more.

Never solid

As a man should be

He turns to run

From the self-confines.

Comittment is nothing

To a man such as he

Forever his thoughts

Closed off to the world.

Freedom's his life

A life all alone

The confines are his mind

Always in his eyes.

Forever in circles

Will this man roam

Until he grows old

He'll find his home all alone.