Toiling from dawn to dusk every day,In this parched desert god forsaken,Under the merciless sun overhead,Shining in a blinding glare eternal,Not even a wisp of wind in sight,To cool off trickling sweat at least,Suffering endlessly in this hell on earth,Virtually a prison sans only walls around,Solitary hope that keeps me going on,Nightfall when leaving this misery at last,Entering the dreamland