Job Summit - Analysis

And will you follow the old aristocratic lead Of blind theories and go back again Will you plant money where the earth recedes And wash with paltry words our pain All plants grow from the bottom up, it's true The seed becomes a tree, the child a man Compassion is the only genuine point of view That meets the river in the valley ere the sand. Come to us and we will tell you, what theorist Cannot predict or know, river and valley Meet too far below them, institutional prejudice Blind their eyes. Listening them is a folly. Give us poor the resources in our hands, did We ever keep ought, but give and build The structures of great economy? So now amid The great recession, give us, let us build! Rivers and rains are the only things that flow from up To down, returning what came from down before The sunlight sucks the breast of blessing from our cup But kind heartedly bring it back to proper store. O, my friend, do not try the sun's experiment, no Your theorists are sponges and nothing flows out Once it enters there hungry mouth. Come below And let us build up ... nature shows the perfect route