New Game!

Made in approx. 3 days.
Its a small project I started on Wednesday, and finished yesterday (Friday), and should be in the portal by the end of the day!

Following my "tradition" of games, it is a hard game, but I toned it down and made more of a curve. I worked hard on this and I'm proud to say it is a Valentine's Day Submission! It features lyrics of a 26-line poem written by a friend of mine, who will make an account so I can finally submit this motha! (he deserves SOME credit too y'know) I'll have the full poem posted here on this page and in the comments box below the game.

I'm not going to reveal much more, but I hope you like it, as it is a new experiment in level design for me.

EDIT: Its in the PORTAL!

http://www.newgrounds.com/portal/view/
527484

The full poem as it was meant to be read:

In life there are many question that I could be asking
Is life real, do I feel, am I everlasting?
And the last thing, when I am collapsing to the floor
To my death, is my breath the very last thing?

Does my heart get colder? Do i just grow older?
Will you listen or will my vision just glisten over
What is earth, what is space, does it end
Or does it bend at least%uFEFF lend me a little faith for pretend

Where did we come from? Where are we going
We dont know but we float on a rock like weve noticed the motions
N%uFEFF emotion is showing cause explosions still blowing
Im hoping we closing a chapter so a new one will open

But love is intangible I cant stand how we hug it
We cant handle unknown so we disband of the subject
Its standing above us, can reach it together span is humongous
So take a deep breath enter the deep end, we expand through each other

but then i realised she was like an atomic bomb
with everyword there was destruction, arguments that destroyed the calm
she carried seduction inn%uFEFF her purse and napalm in her palm
ether sneakers, acid in her tongue
i wanted a river of her love, now i lost sight of the sun
drowning in a sea of debris, gaining weakness in my lungs
i remember..after she detonated, i mean after she actually left my embraces
i felt i was invaded enslaved by heartbreak i couldn escape it
to think i wanted my cup to overflow
..poison overdose

-Mike Knyszek