When the Sunlight Dies

Everyone has this circle. Sometimes we go up, sometimes go down. Never-ending. I've been to the top, and also the deepest pit. Right now though, I feel like I'm pinned there. Buried thousands of feet under the ground. Since I'm down there, no one notices of course. People just pass by. Some, though, bother to dig up. Eventually, they'll get tired of exerting effort on a buried nobody. I'm just waiting for someone to finally find me, and consider me as a treasure found underneath all the dirt, trash and vile things.