A Message from the Bottom of the Barrel

Oh,  do you like it up there?
At the top of the food chain?
Well, you never had to scrape
From the bottom of the barrel.

Oh, are you happy now?
Above it all?
I feel so small
At the bottom of the barrel.

I'd like to gloat,
Or buy a boat,
For those of us at the bottom of the barrel.

The End

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