Donkeys

Just a poem

Donkeys

Above the load, put on my back

I get whipped to stay on track

I don't recall when I last ate

But thirst, no creature can tolerate

My work all day is not alright

Unless rewarded by shifts at night

In heat and cold, I strive all nude

Without a word of gratitude

And in the East, China main land

My hide is in big demand

What is the fuck with the Chinese

Excuse my French, if you please

Places in Europe snob fancy

Serve my flesh, as a delicacy

My name is synonym to idiocy

Proof of humans' hypocrisy

Wise men know, the World did fail

It needs a creature with a tail

And wise men know, I'm not a fool

Although I did not go to school

Toss the dice, change the rule

Give a donkey a chance to rule