Onward conscious introvertsnIrish serpents with babes in armsnRabid dogs and sprouts with heartnGenerosity to a faultnnAlthough there are cracks and flawsnThat one's broken, this one here is wrongnWe'll study at your feetnWith Dutch accords bound in need, not wantnnSurveillance from crimeless placesnUpward glances onto downtrodden facesnWe quarter where fowls smothernVermin roar and the faithful slumbernnWe'll study at your feetnWith Dutch accords bound in need, not wantnnAnd we'll play, we'll cheer, we'll laugh, it's clearnI prefer the company of animals and children to adultsnSo I won't have to give up hope