Terrain.

The one place I’d explore?

My Mind.

I’d dig all the way down

Down…

To the bottom

I’d Stop running

As I always have…

To understand

Me.

Explore the inside of my Mind,

To Learn

To untangle the Knots,

chase down loose ends.

Memorize each road,

Each pothole,

Each tunnel.

Master how to track,

To hunt the Evil living and lurking inside

And

Destroy It.

Or,

call a Truce

Either way,

It falls silent,

And I’d never need

To run again.

Instead,

I could finally

At long last

Live There.

My Mind.