YALE CHEN He was the weakest or feeblest prisoner I ever met 1.5 meters tall n 35 kilograms about his weight His eyes improportionally big n face naturally pale He declared with his girl friend love had been made He could dance gracefully on her palm I dare to bet Yale must be deserted by his parents or whole family Nobody sent him clothes or gave him money Big wind raoring n big snow flakes falling He was still bare-footed on concrete floor waiking Among big games following the law of jungle just He must be a small lamb or scapegoat less than dust Things were running opposite just to my poor sight Yale had his own way to conquer or bravely fight I didn't see whether his IQ high or low Compared with other guys he reacted a bit slow Such amimal destined to be a small joke On his shoulders still stood a big hope When the little yellow cap was on his head His poor face suddenly became bloodly red He began to yell , teach n rule us like a king with all his might Strange enough the noisy room right away deadly quiet More than once I was woken by his thundering shout Waiting for his teachings serious n aloud Instead he furtively came to me with his quilt in hand Lightly put it on my back igoring the banned This meant his concience was stlll sound in his heart Yale looked up the oldest n only political counterpart I swore to give him some help whenever he needed He should be fully respected n better treated When the CAP was removed from his head Fists fell on him like hails from the sky The reason was that he had too much "duty" to forget The right to wear the Cap from others he loved to buy Once he was beaten by the vice room leader His big eyes open large jetting great fire I stood up n tried to with the weak or the weaker Rebel against the attacker to get out the mire Fortunately it was only an aborted rebellion I was soon ordered to leave the Room n situation Just bf I left I saw Yale was on my clothes worn Such words from my brain suddenly born Help yourself before you help others Bury your ambition in front of Big Brothers Ambition arouses Anger n Anxiety that lead to turmoil of society Tolerance brews patience n diversity which bring us invention n varielty |