Dynamics of Sin

This is actually a poem but I can't give credits cause I forgot who's the author.

I walk down a street
There is a hole by the sidewalk
I fell in
I know its not my fault
It is not easy to get out

I walk down the same street
There is a hole by the sidewalk
I pretend not to see it
I fell in
I know its not my fault
It is not easy to get out

I walk down the same street
There is a hole by the sidewalk
I fell in again
It is now a habit
It is not easy to get out

Again the same street
There is a hole by the sidewalk
I walk around it

I walk down a different street.