Dugout

I dug a hole for me

One that no one would ever see

But passersby would sometimes peep

And I would dig it even more deep

One fateful day, an unfortunate one fell

Right into my unholy hell

Had lost his way

Said he preferred to stay

Ages passed on

Dusks would turn to Dawn

He became entwined

With my body and mind

But one sane sunny day

He decided to walk away

To get back on his track

And never looked back

Maybe it was the dust

But know, if you must

I was left lonesome and broken

as some words remain unspoken

Now they are sealing the hole, I hear

Dirt and stones they throw, I bear

End of the world, as I used to know

Serves about right for my soul so shallow