I work in the day and in the night

All I ever wished for was a stable life and a steady income to feed my family

But everyone ignored my existence and feelings

My cries were unheard, my feelings were unknown

I slogged like a bull but all I get is a little pay

I scrimp and save and tolerated those insults

What do I get in return? Nothing at all…

Life seemed so dull and meaningless

There's no aim in life

I’ve got no determination to move on

I’m looked upon as a pest that gets in others’ way

People never thought that without us nice furnished buildings would not exist

I don’t even have the time to take a break

I'm like a busy bee that's being “entertained” daily

By the time I reach home, it would have been midnight

After a nice shower, I go into bed for a so called good night sleep
But just four hours later and there I am getting ready for work again…