The Fountain of Knowledge

I crave for the facts that await my inner space.
To realize ones true self, I venture forth.
Tell me what I need... I beg you for the truth!
I beg you for the lies! I need to know it all! I crave all matter of Knowledge.
Allow me to drink from the cup of everlasting youth.
Only knowledge will quench my thirst.
My mind... so restless in this labyrinth before my eyes.
My quest to find my true self and develop even further.
Critique me if you must! I care not!
Aide me in my journey to find my own salvation.
Father Time warns me to take heed! My time of judgment is approaching. 
I swiftly venture forth to the great beyond.
The time has come to test my skills.
I seat myself upon the throne of knowledge...
God knows many have come and failed.
I must survive to tell my tale.
The time is now! I act at the sound of my masters voice!
One after the other, I answer with great ease.
The air becomes filled with tension, I begin to choke.
Beads of sweat perspiring from my neck.
I pour my knowledge into my one final act, as my master commands thee to cease and desist.
Slowly approached, I am granted the gift of Knowledge.
With this parchment of paper, I will leave my mark upon this soil.
Oh how I crave for Knowledge...