Never mindful of his station in life
Borne into poverty
Chasing illusions with vain dreams of grandeur
Fears that chase him, running running running
Paranoia drives
Fears return no matter the place
Illbegotten offspring of the servant class
returns to his lot in life
the station he seeks to escape
Woe are your rewards
Disease and enmity art thine friend
Be ever mindfull as water seeks its own level
Thus it be with thee