I'm stuck in a hole
I wonder whether climbing the wall
Is worth it at all
I think I'd probably just fall
It's hard
Even to start
If I make it out
I may be admired
But without a doubt
After a while I'll get tired
Till I can't go anymore
And I fall to the floor
One day
I hope to hear a tin
And these words to ring:
"It rubs the lotion on its skin
or else it gets the hose again"
So I know this is someone else's crazy thing
And not just my mind caving in