The sweat dropping from his forehead.
Is like a window they look through but don't see.
He endures countless embarrassments so his kids could eat before bed.
At home they show no gratitude just expect money like it's suppose to be.
The aches in his back don't count for nothing.
So many times he wanted to run away.
He wishes to be free and be more of a something.
Then his kids might be proud that he is their dad.
His kids gets mental torture cause their poor.
If only he had a lighter skin in the past.
They would have anything they dream of.
Alteast he still dreams through the hard life he has got.
©finel
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