A Little Poem I Wrote

I find myself in the same country as before.
I once again walk down the street looking for greatness.
I go along the street and come to a giant crack.
There are many, people trying to climb across the crack.
I try my best to get across the crack and finally do it.
I go farther down the street and come to a lake.
A sign in front of the lake says "Danger! Undertow."
I once again see people jumping into the lake.
Many people go under , never coming back
.I jump in, barely making it to the other side.

I go on walking my merry way having passed the lake.
"The road is long with no obstacles" I say to myself.
Then I see it:
a giant crowd standing around a giant hole.
A sign says it is filled with lava, serpents, undertows, and smooth rock walls.
It is impossible to see the bottom or other end of the hole.
A few brave (or stupid) men decide to jump in.
I am NOT one of the.
They fall and fall for what seems like forever until they seem to disappears.
After a minute I hear nothing but pure screams.
One man bends down and starts praying.

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