The donkey walks around every
day with a pack upon
its back never fully getting any
rest that it
deserves Working every
day for its own worker's
sakes and not ever his
own sake He looks through
the small crack of
daylight that he can
see, and is jealous of their
freedom He knows his
workload is too high but
he does what he must to not get
killed But he forgets he did it to
himself And so again