Toil

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