I am just a-sittin' here, with my lovely cats.
Perfectly stir-crazy, locked down with all my brats.
Not sure if I'm fittin' in, keepin' to the rule.
The kiddies are mad and bored, home from school.
Momma's doin' knittin', and findin' clothes to patch.
Sister's twerk and twittin', talkin' jive and snatch.
Don't know what I 'm thinkin', but I know it ain't cool.
The kids are in the mental ward, home from school.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem