Go climb, if that’s your thing, the fabled height
Of Kilimanjaro. Face down your fear.
Or ride the bathosphere into the night
Of Mariana’s trench to see what’s there.
Or trek across Antartic’s trackless snow,
A place no kind of creature calls his own.
Some think the Gobi is the way to go;
A camel, and a compass, and yourself, alone.
If this is what you need, I wish you well.
Test your limits, and find out who you are.
I am determined to disprove my self,
Forgo my dreams, lose hope, lower the bar,
Give up, put off, unlace, depart the zone,
Withdraw, surrender, and go my own way home.