poems · poetry

A little bit of Poetry

We feel the weight of your burden,
we strain to lift your load,
we are told it’s for our benefit
but we’re left out in the cold.

We struggle for survival,
we fight to have our say,
we are told they hear our voices
but we’re left here to decay.

We will strive to rise above it.
We will demand a fairer way.
We will contest your power.
And we’re going to have our day.

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