I have been on a quest for quite a while,
but this place I've been searching, seems
it does not exist! My mind races raising
questions that I can't grasp, better yet,
no answers. Just left behind are clues,
riddles, and puzzles, when will all this bullshit
end! I have yet endured agonizing pain
through all the obsticles, all the bruises,
cuts, scrapes, and burns. I have encountered
close calls staring death right in the eyes
just inches away from my face. I can feel
his breath run down my neck giving me
goosebumps and chills that run down
from my head to toes. Am I going to
die? I guess not! He walks away after
smirking and winking his eye, "Your
luck is running out!", he'd say. Giving up
all hope for this place I searched for years,
but doesn't seem I'll ever get close. I
doubt myself, I think it is just a fantasy,
I am not so sure. When I started my quest
it was crystal clear, but now its just a blurr
among the fog! I lose my hope of finding
this place I used to dream about every now and
then. That is why I'm dying due to the
lack of hope. I awake from a dream, and I'm
sure I found this "place", but I awoke staring
death right in the face, "Its time." My soul
left my body and now I am, wow, I am, I
have found the "place" I've been searching
and there really is a place. And that was my
quest of finding the "place!"
