The Poor Complaining

We stay with flies where water flows, and floats every time. When it begins to rain, it's us to suffer and the families of ours who has no hope to be like you. we sleep like dogs near toilets and garbage, and each day we continue to suffer as if we are not human beings. Our sons and daughters, they have no access to education and when they fell sick, they have to die! We have no money to buy food and drugs, and those who can try they can't make it forever. Who bewitched us? We cry without help though we are the first to give you the votes. Please just be kind to care about us.