Kneel

We are challenged 

We sweat 

We toil 

We are whipped 

We are dragged down 

We cry 

We are pushed 

We are hampered  

we are rejected 

we lose strength 

These all happen  

For our knees to kiss the ground 

Not to tell us to quit 

nor to die 

But to remind us that we are human 

 And we ought to fall sometime 

And we were just be a living human 

Without him.