they ignore

                      My feelings, my emotions, they ignore.
                        My innocent questions, they ignore.
                          Their politics, confuses me a lot,
                        My righteous protests, they ignore.
                        They drink and dine, with royalty fine,
                          My watering eyes, they ignore.
                        Their work is cursing, mine blessing
                          My pitiful sorrows they ignore.
                        In my grave, this complaint stays,
                        My feelings, my emotions, they ignore,
                          My innocent questions they ignore.