You are chains when you're chained with a chain with an iron ring bound to a rock on which you stand so large you can't see from its surface covered in atmosphere dust blinded by wonder and lust and you never notice your chains well neither had I I knew I had crashed here I never knew why till somebody told me I was was too high to lose I fell to the floor and crawled back to sleep till early this morning turned following evening if you hadn't come here when you did I might still believe I was never in chains