Submitted by Sketch on Sat, 2007-03-31 20:56

A curse cast long ago, noticed by a few,
Became the bane of many, especially the new.
Come and help us save ourselves, before the night arrives,
Dive into connections, so long ago denied.
Everywhere are answers, today we look for ours,
Fleeting at your touch, shining bright as stars.
Go and seek those answers, everywhere you can:
High above the highest point, and the lowest in the land.
In a place bathed with eternal night, you'll find the final key.
Lastly, to succeed you must beware of "I" and "Me".