There your neighbour stands
and here you compare your hand
to your neighbours hand.
They followed the script,
your script was sabotaged,
yes they followed the script
but theyβre still dissatisfied.
Itβs just that your injustice
to you, is always more magnified.
And thatβs life, I understand.
But they have life too.
They hope and dream,
just like you,
they over work and under sleep,
just like you;
harp on βwhat could have beenβ
just like you,
a happenstance separates them from despair
and any second, should something happen, they could be just like you.
Look at your neighbour,
see that theyβre just like you.
You have fears, they have anxiety too,
they feel annexed from society too.
They feel the burden of working for about half of what they should be earning;
they lost a loved one too, youβre not the only person.
Your neighbours just like you,
and their neighbours just like them,
so theyβre just like you.
Hereβs to solidarity.