Worthless

Worthless Alone in the crystal cave Which passage should I take, To try to escape Are the crystals worth a life Readings and myths spread to entice The many hungry with a dream Forbidden entries for those who scheme I’m one of them, I've made it in But now I’m trapped, air so thin I’ll lay amongst bones of the unknown With pockets of crystals, my worthless chisel A graveyard for the wealthy, yet a death so petty A pile of bones wait to be found By others enticed by all readings around