I am a domestic worker
I cook food, but cannot eat
I clean the house, but i cannot sleep
Inside of it i sleep in the dog’s house all the time

My master, my boss
While i’m a master of utensils
I ask for wage increase
They refer me to Luthuli House

Feeling the pain
Feeling the shame
Feeling unworthy with nothing to gain
In my heart i am inflicted with so much strive
I am a peasant
I am an agony
I am a domestic worker