Rats

They don't eat
Don't sleep
They don't feed
They don't seethe
Bare their gums when they moan and squeak
Lick the dirt off a larger ones feet
They don't push
Don't crowd
Congregate until they're much too loud
Fuck to procreate till they are dead
Drink the blood of their so called best friend
They don't scurry when something bigger
Comes their way
Don't pack themselves together
And run as one
Don't shit where they're not supposed to
Don't take what's not theirs
They don't compare
They don't scam
Don't fight
Don't oppress an equals given rights
Starve the poor so they can be well fed
Line their holes with the dead ones bread
They don't scurry when something bigger
Comes their way
Don't pack themselves together
And run as one
Don't shit where they're not supposed to
Don't take what's not theirs
They don't compare
They don't scurry when something bigger
Comes their way
Don't pack themselves together
And run as one
Don't shit where they're not supposed to
Don't take what's not theirs
They don't compare
Rats
They don't compare
Rats
They don't compare
Ben... the two of us need look no more