Tell me, tell me <br />How can this be <br />We're tired <br />Can't all of you see <br /> <br />You talk like frogs <br />We work like dogs <br />Squeeze everything into the head <br />But they all turn to rocks <br /> <br />Twenty-four hours non-stop <br />Work's priority on top <br />We have no holidays <br />Every soul is a robot <br /> <br />'Do your homework first! ' <br />That's what I've just heard <br />Can I rest just for a while <br />My fingers no longer work <br /> <br />The sight becomes blurry <br />Eyes no longer listen to me <br />'Relax, relax...' <br />I obey swiftly <br /> <br />Oh now can you tell me <br />How can this be <br />When will the journey end <br />When will we be free<br /><br />April Fung<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-child-s-complaint/
