• Never understanding,
    Darkness always clouding the way,
    Flames arise, when close to the answer,
    Yet a blizzard brews when far away,
    Each question thickens the darkness,
    Every answer appears to be false,
    The fire dies down.
    The door unlocks!
    The wall of flames appear behind you,
    The race to the door is on.
    The flames begin to move,
    Dancing along with wild fever,
    To arrive at the door it protects.
    You begin to run,
    You must save your life,
    You must win and reach your desired door.
    You just touch the knob,
    As the flames begin to dance on your back,
    The knob turns and you push yourself through.
    You fall to the ground and the door slams itself shut tight.
    Locking itself on the other side.
    You begin to cheer and look from side to side,
    Then you cry in despair as the darkness returns,
    The blizzard returns and a sign appears,
    Saying the words you dread to hear,
    "Welcome back to the Labyrinth of Answers."