Riding The Scree

Struggling Down the Slope,
There's Not Much Hope.
I Begin to Try to Ride the Scree,
But the Rocks Are Tumbling All Around Me.

If I Want John Alive,
I've Got to Ditch My Fear-take a Dive,
While I've Still Got My Drive to Survive.

Evel Knievel, You Got Nothing On Me.
Here I Go!