I'm in a dip, a dent if you prefer,
a slight ditch, pressed into the ground
in which I've tripped and sank.
You may find it amusing,
but even if you don't,
I've found I hardly care.
Something inside me wants to fight,
to get out of this ditch,
But I seem to be too tired.
You see, the ditch is filled with mud,
and my feet are slightly stuck.
You might loose them with a stick,
or with a chainsaw rather.
So here I am stuck in this dent
not knowing what to do
unless somebody comes by,
strong and also able,
maybe he can pull me out
of this deep dipped dented ditch!
or maybe I'll be stuck here
waiting,
sinking deeper
deeper...