Are there any poems or essays praising the garment factory?

A snot and a tear,

Be brave and fearless when making clothes.

Suffer for life,

Back and forth machines that are tired all day.

Sleeping all night for shipment,

I'm so angry that I dare not say I'm tired.

Can't sleep at night,

Bullshit, big things, repeated meetings.

All labor laws are invalid,

Physical and mental haggard, no tears.

Dare not expect social status,

It's all stupid narcissism

It is difficult for families to meet during holidays.

Abandon your family and career and be ashamed of your elders.

Take this opportunity to comfort each other,

Emotions and sorrows * * * experienced!