Rodent Dao

You hide the food in ironware.
The rats will find the Way.
You try to trap them in a snare.
The rats will find the Way.

You clog their burrow, fill their hole,
You block their exit, spill petrol,
You light ’em up to kill them whole,
The rats will find the Way.

They nourish on your decadence,
And flourish on your sufferance.
Abhorish in their dominance,
The rats with find the Way.

You’re bound to lose, admit defeat.
Erase your ego, sound retreat.
Become a student at their feet:
The rats will find the Way.

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