All man’s struggles and achievements are vanity.

Behold the worms!

They have the last laugh

As they rapaciously knead flesh thru mud

All mortals labour to appropriate

In the twinkling of a lifespan.

All the stones;

All the loans;

All the cares;

All the dares;

All the jeers

And all the cheers.

Behold the worms

In a rat race

Trying to out-worm one another,

As they expropriate prostrate mortals!

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