A magnificent building infront of me,
And sounds from the crowd…
This place will make you feel proud,
To seek success, that’s the key!
A man turned and walked up to me,
He said something,
My eyes wide, I was dreaming!
Oh! So beautiful, would my future be?
The man shouted steep,
Hey, you filthy creep!
I am asking you for a cup of tea.
Dreams are gone, back to Reality!
The man talks again…
You illiterate, pathetic, poor worm,
I work so hard in that firm,
And come here for a sip of tea,
This! Disgusting substandard quality.
Good for nothing on earth,
He threw some coins, pick up your worth!
Tears rolled up my eyes,
Why am I alive under this sky?
Is being poor a crime?
Am I destined for this hard time?
Am I born so the World would hate me?
Will I always sell tea?