I worked hard as J.S. Bach
but lacked genius and discipline
is it virtuous to work hard and dumb
jeeze kid ain't you been listening
rats don't race for grace
for any just light to move toward
they just fight in the bloody scrum
and no no other way forward
so along we gadabout
piling up the next mass extinction
this ain't no job for homeopathy
or weak moss intinction
love to get working smart
in some pleasant hive of resistance
but remain lowly, work dumb
and sing my silly
rhyme of persistence
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