Steve Brandenburg
PAIN
Down in the back,
My legs won’t track
In pain!!
Cut me some slack
Careful of your back,
‘Cause, It won’t come back
Once it goes out,
Nothing to shout about
Legs go numb,
An electric tingle,
Hardly walk,
And that don’t mingle
In pain all the same,
Hard work is to blame,
To many years, building tires.
But the Company, says I’m a liar
We care not for you,
But, we hired you,
And we own you,
And don’t care if you’re through
There will be another,
Any race,
TO!!
Take your place
©Copyright December 14, 2001 by Steve Brandenburg