The road was broken so he fell
When it was fixed he couldn’t tell
So when time came he fell again
He waited for days in the rain
Waiting, watching till someone else came
Then imitating him he crossed, the end the same
No answer was there, why couldn’t her carry on?
The road was with no hole, it was he and he alone
The answer finally came to him in a dream
He walked the road not looking the way it seemed
When he reached the end, he couldn’t stop he was stuck
There was no end for him; he simply walked through the rock
So till the end, forever he will be stuck.