We mean nothing to you
But a pieces of trash,
Standing by the road side
Begging for daily manna,
The unhygienic breakfast with no hope
For lunch,
Neither somewhere to get pieces of beans cake
For dinner.

Yes, out of our needy, We'r still available
When your car got breakdown,
By the road side.
Yet with no reward, neither you care for our
Future.
You don't care for where we sleep,
Neither shelter us

You nagged at us when we ask
For help,
You snub our ideas when we
Brought up one.
Why the creator put us in this mess,
Is what we can't explain.
We also hope for good future,
But who will help?

We'r talented as well, but
Who will recognize us?
We have visions too, but
Who is there for us?
Thee more we strive, thee more
You oppress us.
The more we climb the ladder, thee more
You cut the down away.

Do we need to blame the creator?
That create us in His own image?
He should have create us among the
Animals!
At least they enjoy little life with
Their brethren,
They care for each others and
Hope for the best.
There is nothing you can offer us,
Than to threaten and oppress
Our poor heart,
We have life to live too,
Stop oppressing our poor heart!!

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