Shovel in hand you dig down.
Looking for something anything really
a purpose ,a treasure,maybe the meaning to life .
Farther down you go more worn down you feel .
Further down you go more you begin to wonder if what you were looking for is real.
Further down you go more isolated you become just you and the hole.
Dig,dig there has to be something there you feel it in your bones you feel it in your soul.
Head down your surroundings disappear all your concern is what's down .
Are you close?
Are you far?
Is there anything there at all?
You have tunnel vision the world around you disappears the only concern is what's below .
You dig,you strain,you struggle, but still no reward .
You continue down but all around you is dark .
Yet you dig and further down you go .
Soon you stop look up realize the stars are beautiful and realize you're too far down with no way out .
