|We stumbled out of Eden past gates that closed as we passed.
Onto a path strewn with uncertainty we climbed to lofty peaks
And plunged into dark ravines while we searched for answers.
Many were the paths that led us astray to dead ends or danger.
We foolishly followed false trails of empty promises
And often willingly plunged off precipices of folly.
Blind faith and trust in mad men caused our race to falter
And backwards we trotted into savage reversal.
Like a fleeced flock many follow charming smiles of guile
While the staunch and trustworthy go unnoticed.
Many are the forgotten names of the true movers who led
Not with charisma but with quiet example.
Though the path to Eden remains closed to many
There are some who will find it's subtle trace
And once again these enlightened few
Will pass Eden's hidden gates to walk in the light.