deep, further then life
dwelling in a sight not seen
not knowing what to do
but alive

trying to escape
clawing at the walls
fingers slip through the cracks
a sigh

but what to do
it thinks
looks
tries to run

another comes
blocking the path
what to do
it struggles again

its eyes open wider
the darkness deafening
pain sears through the cracks
but why

another falls through
into the grasps of death
into another hole
no escape

life is empty
so it sleeps
content with life
alone at last