--- by Julie (杨伊诺) of Class 2, Grade 7
I do my homework, clean the room,
I’m mad about it, don’t want no more,
Of the gloom, of the gloom
These people here, they play computers,
Get up late, it doesn’t matter.
They’re happy, they’re happy
What makes you think they’re happy?
They have poor eye sight,
They’re watching some shows
And they don’t sleep all night.
What makes you think they’re happy?
I want some freedom, want some fun.
I want to cry and start to run
In this place, in this place
Look at these guys, they’re right.
They read and write, do something they like.
They’re happy, they’re happy
