Busy Busy All around. Lost inside a world Of sound. Breakfast food Is being served Much too loud, Canβt hear a word. Children laughing, Baby cries, Teachers run With bloodshot eyes. And yet amid the Morning roar, Sits a hungry Little girl. Apple gripped inside Her hands She obeys her tummyβs Strict demands. Hustle Bustle Drowning out Her shocked and fearful Little shout. Thieving apple, Evil food, Took away Her baby tooth.