I am getting tired of treading on the same place
I am on a treadmill, in the same place I stay
Even if I increase the pace.
I have the will to succeed
But I lack the support that I need.
I have consuming zeal
But I lack the money that I need
So I run on the same place
Like I am treading on a mill

I strive at work hoping for a meal
My boss is rich, all he does is chill
I tread his mill so that He can get a meal
But he gets more than a meal
and he moves ahead as I remain behind.