*

back to square one.
and square one is not a good place to be.

from square one you cannot see a thing
you can just barely make out the edge of square two,
not even a trace of square three yet.
not yet, not yet...

square one, with its sharp rocks and thorny shrubs
square one, with its cold wind and black clouds
is never a good place to be

hurry, hurry
to square two,
hurry,
to square three
away from square one

run always away from square one
it's never a good place to be.