Who endeavour to see sweat?
The sweat
which they,
Shallow in
the day light,
And in the
night dream.
Who’s eyes
spark?
On their
beneath breathe,
The metallic
mind,
Which
shattered by the shadow of own.
Work day
work night,
But what they
find,
The dim
dazzle,
In their
shelter.
Accumulation
of their
Spend in an
hour
Cry in the
wilderness
When
Children in pain
Let’s you
and I,
Stand for
them,
For
metamorphosis,
Their life
from Perdition to Paradise
Hell for
leather,
For their
welfare
You and I,
You and I.
