O, pity the poor unfortunate child, <br />Neglected and forlorn! <br />No-one to care for or nurture him: <br />He didn't ask to be born! <br />All he wants is a happy home <br />And food to fill his belly - <br />Designer clothes, mobile, a PS3 <br />And a huge LCD telly!<br /><br />Dawn Ferrett<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/child-of-our-time/
