JEREMIAD: "SWEAT" BY MYLES THE MASTERPIECE

I break every sweat

Liquidizing the salt out off me

Taste me en you get nauseated

You'll throw up

But I've to hustle.

The palm of my hands are blistered

I can't pierce the swelling

Since it'll hurt as hell

En no samaritan shall come to my rescue

So I've to be perseverant.

I put lots of effort

I try my best

Yet my best is never enough

You look down upon me

As you curse my livelihood.

In additional to my sweat,

You're managed to get tears

Tears to roll off my eyes

Forcing more salt out of me

Making me bitter.

Ashamed of me you're

Your provider I'm

Yet you keep denouncing me

Crashing my heart in bits

En sooner or later you'll make a paste out it.

MYLES THE MASTERPIECE ✍️

Tales of the Spitting Pen 🖋 🖋

The speaker laments over a woman he loves. She chases him because of his poor appearance, without knowing he works hardly and dirtily to satisfy her.