Where do you think you’re going?
We crabs need to stick together.
I refuse to give you a leg up;
since your departure from this barrel
will leave me in the same position.
My name is Misery and I love company.
Its true, if I help you,
we’ll both obtain individual success
on the paths we each decide to take
outside these walls;
but my comfort zone is comfortable;
and you can’t have ambition for other crabs.
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