Hard Defines Work For Them With No Play And Low Pay
I Feel There Pain But Not Like Them With Swollen Arms And Vains About To Burst
I Can Smell The Sweat That Pour From There Pores
I Adore The Way They Sung Songs For Happiness And Pray Joyfully Together Through The Hell, Storm, And Rain
If We Can Take Anything From Or Learned One Thing From Our Ancestors
The Lesson Would Be How Not To Complain.
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