The Worker - But Still Hope...

My life used to be so empty
But it became easier when I stopped
To being the center
A life of labour to give security
To a child is the only noble task

I'm giving up for my own
But my son will dream for myself

Now I feel free 'cause I work for next generation

My selfish needs appeared to be so pathetic compared
To my new responsibilities
Hope lives through our descendants
A life of slavery to liberate my son

It was not in vain