Doors of Progress For Jim

You can’t kill nor hurt Jim For Angels are singing his hymn Only risking a filling to the brim The Fatal Cup that would your own life trim. You can neither silence him; I have this discussed with Athletic Kim, Who the same thing said like Tim And cherishes him more than a gym. Of course, you can’t intimidate him: Luckily, he is not at all slim His alert eyes shiny, not dim And can see through a whim … They had all these tried cleverly, Enemies’ ditching attacks heavily But what in the end happened? Doors of progress still opened!