Slave

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Work all day
You have No sleep
And nothing to eat
Then you become so weak

I am not a mechanical work
I feel to much pain and hurt
But I must do as you say
For I am only a slave

Work till your hands bleed
Calluses are all you see
Broken bones do not matter
Walk it off to make it better

I am easily bruised
When I am hurt I must work
But I let it go...

For I am only a slave

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 02, 2015 ⏰

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