The ecstasy that wronged the brain of a slave
as it was singing beneath the feet of a master
make it think the way that surprise the nature
saying that"I the shoe I was despicable to serve a master foot,
I that was made from the skin of a thug
now I feel perplexed to be docile to a master
by defeating the energy of my source
I was produce to the market of dissimilar masters".
"To the Masters who send alot of slave to the foot
we cradle to share duties on the one we serve
day by day,a special day with a special carrier
master claiming "good shoe will take me to a good place"
we get off his feet before he go to bed
feeling ease as if life is that durable".
"To the poor master who tip-toe to get slave
we also cradle to serve a rumple foot
from sunset to evening ,crying beneath a master
who doesn't seem to leave the road of life until he make it
begging for things to survive the day that doesn't seem to be there
when we get off a master of ours
we force to command nature to call on volcanic eruption and molten magma
to take our precious life
and also dwell to call the flood to wash us away
from sting-fry of an unfeasible mission of life"
"To the crazy master who can be between the cliff of rich and poor
we were dragged chalantly from dawn to dusk
as if we were source from elephant's tusk
hating nature on what he has done for us to be here
this place where there is no rest
every faithful day we felt grudging against the world
and claim that fate should have lead us to somewhere better than here"
here there is no hope to leave except fate is being lienent with us".
so nature reply to all what this thing as said so the story Continue........…...
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