work hard until you die
stay strong. Do not cry
No mercy every day and night
Life looks like a ring
your working day is the only thing.
it ends and then begins from the start.
Again
The bones palace must destroy
my life is not a children's toy
Nobody cares they are slaves
(we suffer till then go to graves)
My coffin is part of a colonnade
Whole builders have the same fate
my Blood is cement for the bricks
(the palace needs more human weeks)
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