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
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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Bangalee Avatar
September 5, 2019 at 10:29 PM
Are the crystals worth a life!// maybe or maybe not!- in dilemma the life; in illusion!
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