Where Do I start
Getting Started
For I am stranded right at the midst,
Where I see two very turns.
One I have reached, quite about there;
The other I feel, just have I begun.
The quest there lies, what've you got?
The response I supply, two very forms.
One have I had, the whole plot;
The other I see, will blast like a bomb.
The concern there lies, the disguise I've worn.
The plausible response, two very lies.
One do I utter, should have I not sworn;
The other I do, the justification defies.
The hope there lies, the keen who do.
The desperados involved, types of two.
One do they want, all is woo;
The other we feel, every mutter is boo.
The rest there rests, certainty of few.
The permutations involved, drive it crazy.
One it takes, for the ride is new;
The other it does, leaves being hazy.
For I am stranded right at the midst,
Where I see two very turns.
One I have reached, quite about there;
The other I feel, just have I begun.