Why is it that work is the
only acceptable fun
You do not let me rest until
my work is done
And when I am sick, or tired,
it still seems
You're angry at me because I haven't
done my things
Who in the world designated all these
chores for me
That make sure I do not have a
life to lead
Your idea of what is right for
a loving wife
Hasn't left any room for thought
or fun in life
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