The Religion Of Kaizen

Buddy was a mess

When he first appeared.

Muddied up the water then

Filtered it clear.

Swallowed all the shit that

A new kid could.

Hoovered up the bovine skat

Like a good man would.

Saying not a a bad word.

No suicidal thoughts.

Clearing up improvement steps

No Loosh polluting bots.

No NPC robots.

Just small improvements every day.

Just small steps paving the way.

A future so bright they will say

“You lucky, lucky bastard!”