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Slaves to them...
Tirelessly, we work
For that person who isn't empathetic,
No one dare gets tired,
Tooth and nails we work endlessly,
His time becomes ours,
We've got none to ourselves,
But stipends at the end of the week,
While working without getting weak,
Or one risk being fired,
Machines, our second name.

Hearing their hoarse voice,
We run helter skelter to get...