where am I

slips, touches the edges running, 

finding the end, where am I?  

I run all around,
above and underneath the ground, 
searching, screening, finding the here about, 
run run run, they shout.

I am here, all over again in pain, insane.
I need a resting corner it is a serious concern.

I need not hold my shadow faith in him, I bestow 

survival is what I need little of rest and some peace.  

but my feet don't seem to stop 

never ending is the road of life
where am I?  

still hunting the treasured end
the eternal satisfaction I have ran all around,
yet no where is my soul to be found where am I?
above or underneath the ground?