May I introduce myself: Foot

from Herbert Binninger

incomplete analogue translatet

Who is on the ground he will kicked as welll

I am treated like I do not exist.

The load of the body lies onto me,

And I´m working like a dog.

I slip the clutch, I brake and I open the throttle,

stamp and stomp angry or dance with pleasure,

I climb the stairs, up and down,

going thousand steps - once again.

I am rendering for half pay!

No one cares about myself?

Nearly all time - living in darkness,

sweat - coated in moistly dungeons.

Somewhere, above, directly among the hair,

the same skin, indeed!

It won´t be beaten and oppressed,

indulged with creme and fragrance all the time.

Every work is worth a reward.

Save up, for the right thing, man.

I am walking a long distance daily,

keep in mind - do not forget me!"