I walk down a street
and there's a big hole.
I don't see it and fall into it.
It's dark and hopeless
and it takes me a long time
to find my way out.
It's not my fault !
Chapter Two
I walk down the same street.
There's a big hole and I can see it,
but I still fall in.
It's dark and hopeless
and it takes me a long time to get out.
It's still not my fault.
Chapter Three
I walk down a street.
There's a big hole.
I can see it, but I still fall in.
It's become a habit.
But I keep my eyes open
and get out immediately.
It is my fault.
Chapter Four
I walk down a street.
There's a big hole. And I walk around it.
Chapter Five
I walk down a different street.
