We try
We work hard for a living
They say is worth it
But is it really
Spending our time there
We wither
Is hard to think
That we still with it
Yet we dont complain
About what they aint seeing
Suffering stays with in us
The stress stays and is killing us
Enough is enough
Stop speaking for us
We have our own words
Forcing us to scream
Just so they can hear us
And then they complain
Cause we dont have
Any hope
But the main problem
Isnt us
So we try our best
Just to make them proud
They smile and say is ok
When we know is not
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