by Blossom Ruoquen
originally published at 05:03PM on Wednesday, October 17, 2007

Breathless as I reach the top,
the end is finally here.

I’m nearly there, I must not stop,
I’m frozen up with fear.

I’ve lost my nerve, I’m bound to swerve,
and then where will I be?
lost inside malicious fate, my only friend is me.

It’s already to late for me to escape,
I’ll never find my way.

If I’m ever found, will I still be bound?
o silent I will stay.