An all knowing soul in life
Walking alone early upon beach sand~
A simple person walking the other way
With his bucket of crabs so ever grand~
all knowing man said to him put a lid
On your bucket of crabs simple one~
Or else they will all get out
And then you will be glum#
no way ... The simple man he said
They cannot get out no way#
Why not asked the all knowing man
with an interesting look of dismay~
Because they are just like some people
The simple man replied~
Showing the all knowing man his crabs
Holding them up with pride~
How can you say that the all knowing man asked
With now a look of somewhat of a frown~
Well every time one climbs up
Two others pull him down ~