There’s no life,
There’s so much work,
Like Life without Water,
and Plant without mud.
.
Joy is none,
Neither is work Fun.
Pleasing my Boss,
On the tip of his gun.
.
My Treasure is such,
Like there’s no measure.
Peanuts they give me,
as someone else will always come.
Measure
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