The Secret of the Truth by Dave Deal Walk into the final room dark as it may seem Watching as your destiny appears upon a screen Can this really be me? You turn and ask the one who knows As he taps you on the shoulder and says, it�s time for us to go It cannot be the wishing well that makes it all come true And the third room, by itself, won�t show you what to do Then you turn, look into his face and see he wears a smile When will this all take place? You ask. He answers, after awhile But first you must do many things; first find the Field of Foe As he disappears before you to where the purple flowers grow Many enemies you will find and friends, there will be none Knock upon the invisible doors and answer, I�m his son. When elf and demons laugh at tears, you�ll suddenly awake Several miles beneath the earth; at the bottom of a lake Your arms and legs will both be bound; you�re facing your first test The earth below will come apart to offer a final rest Then tell the winds to separate and put each star in place Though many are ahead of you, you�ll have to win the race The past is like a scroll behind; the future, like a rope You can�t turn to the left or right but never give up hope But beware of the sultry maiden who wonders far and near She drains men of their inner strength; left in a state of fear Remember, all I�ve said is disguised; the rope�s tied in a noose But these are the dangers we all must face to find the secret of the truth Author: Dave Deal Email: [email protected]