There is also a high character and a lot of degrees
Mother has also taught good manners
Often some people come to the house to make a spectacle of me
I sit down to decorate a tray
Dressed up, I go in front of everyone
The visitors still don't see a single eye
No one likes me, no one likes my walls
Often there are some people in my house
I wonder what I am missing
Middle class, no wealth, probably lack of it
The burden of sorrow in the heart is water flowing in the eye
This is my not every girl story
Middle class girls don't have dreams
Aren't white people human?
If you are middle class, don't you have the right to live?
There is no wealth, yes perhaps there is no right to live