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Act Out 15

Sometimes you are fed up with it

Sometimes you get fed up with it, sometimes you just get fed up
with it,
All day just yelling,
No stroking, just smacking,
Sometimes you get fed up with it
We don’t have parents, so no one takes interest,
You are thin like a match, because there isn't a crumb in your belly.

Windows slam here from the wind,
A ray of light doesn't enter through the blinds.
They don’t let you rest for a minute here,
And no argument will help .
No one worries about you or helps you,
No one is there at nights,
No one here asks what you are missing,
No one wipes away the tears.

There is nothing to eat, a great stench,
A hungry stomach, and there is no hope too!
Santa Claus always shirks, because who would dare stepping in here,
Who even counts you when you are a miserable orphan.

Sometimes you get fed up with it!
She is a monster with a moustache,
She is a hippopotamus,
Another bottle gets emptied,
"We love you, Miss Hannigan"!

Sometimes you just get fed up with it,
Who even counts you when you are a miserable orphan,
Sometimes you just get fed up with it.

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