Two fish, so different in kind
One born to a life of ease
The other, a struggle to find
The salmon, the bourgeoisie elite
Born to a life of luxury
Never having to compete
The trout, the proletariat
Born to a life of toil
Never able to see
A future without turmoil
But despite their different fates
Both fish live in the same sea
Each playing their own roles
In the great tapestry.