Toil at the struggle, the seed in the soil
You must work hard
To produce your oil
For others are watching
And green eyed they will be
With mouths that run amock
Trying to Pythagoras
Theorem me
Yet as you develop structure
As you develop plan
Do not be a sheep
Do not be a lamb
For winter will be coming
And so will all the wolves
To eat upon your flesh
If you haven’t been to school


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