I ever got an exercise from someone to looking for an English poem about Struggle. At first, I want to create it by myself. But, I'm still confused about the suit grammar that I use. So, I looking for at another source. Well, this is an example of the poem about Struggle (I think)..
Ungrateful Cause
The great cause that I fight for
The cause that I've always lived for
10 years of my life dedicated to you
All the defending I've done of you
After everything I've done
The hard work I've done
You discard me
You won't listen to me
It's a scandal you cry
I'm inlove I cry
You're sacked and not welcome
If I win my seat, I'll be welcome
The hypocrisy of it all disgusts me
The way you treat me
Well I won't give her up
I'd rather give you up
Hitting the streets day after day
I'm entitled to a private life at the end of the day
Leafleting, canvassing and the abuse I take
But never I thought, abuse from you I'd take
You're an ungrateful cause I've dedicated my life to
Now you discard me because my heart, to her, it goes to
I've done nothing wrong except fall in love
Perhaps you really are the party of hate, and not love
My job, you've taken from me
To the police, you've reported me
At one point I would have died for the cause
But no longer, not for an ungrateful cause.
The cause that I've always lived for
10 years of my life dedicated to you
All the defending I've done of you
After everything I've done
The hard work I've done
You discard me
You won't listen to me
It's a scandal you cry
I'm inlove I cry
You're sacked and not welcome
If I win my seat, I'll be welcome
The hypocrisy of it all disgusts me
The way you treat me
Well I won't give her up
I'd rather give you up
Hitting the streets day after day
I'm entitled to a private life at the end of the day
Leafleting, canvassing and the abuse I take
But never I thought, abuse from you I'd take
You're an ungrateful cause I've dedicated my life to
Now you discard me because my heart, to her, it goes to
I've done nothing wrong except fall in love
Perhaps you really are the party of hate, and not love
My job, you've taken from me
To the police, you've reported me
At one point I would have died for the cause
But no longer, not for an ungrateful cause.