Oliver asked “I want some more”,
From Bumble serving gruel,
A brew so tasteless and a bore,
Creating something cruel,
Denied some people are today,
Curbing their enthusiasms,
Socially told they have to stay,
To develop painful spasms,
There needs to be variety,
In this short, fast-paced life,
So, play is just as vital as piety,
To dilute continuous strife,
No more should Oliver sigh,
As he’ll get a better bounty,
He has the right to set standards high,
To rid this horrid monotony.