Hi, Sad People From a Whacked Out World!

It seems I'm here as a toy
for adults to ravage
I'm a tool
to pay for adult's pools

It's an ugly house I live in
But I'm sure you live better
And even then
In Africa, they just wish it's wetter

I hope I can finish my homework
or my life will be ruined
I stayed up all night
and now I'm doing it again

I consider myself to work hard
but who am I to say?
I rarely cry
what's the good of it anyway?

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poem by Marcus Helbling
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