You thought you were a diamond,
But you were a piece of stone.
With our sweat and hard work,
You turned into gleaming gold.
but, what a pity!
When the time came to take price,
You decided to remain unsold.
You made up excuses,
Found thousands of lame reasons,
Reasons to hide under that black coat.
You thought it would protect you,
But it was nothing but a moat.
You took yourself down
And didn’t even know how?
I toiled to save you from sufferings,
But you only chose the bitterness of woes.