Poem - Limbo

I hiked my way to the top of a knoll,
and took a look at the shining sun.
Losing track of my feet, falling down a hole,
I knew that I was almost done.
In tasting something sweet, I've lost my soul,
Admittedly, I had a good run.

I take a look out the window,
and see nothing but a blur.
I'm trapped in Limbo,
to you; my mind is forced to defer.

I cannot find the right route,
for my vision is limited.
I cannot find the way out,
for I'm unsolicited.