Life is tough,
Or so they say,
To hunt and search,
for food all day,
But in the stacks,
is where I find,
All the glue,
That's made to bind,
The books that fill,
The human mind.
Or so they say,
To hunt and search,
for food all day,
But in the stacks,
is where I find,
All the glue,
That's made to bind,
The books that fill,
The human mind.