why am I a donkey?

In me, a tail do you see?
I don’t know,
I really don’t know,
why am I called a donkey?

For you,
Maybe I am too servile,
With you,
I appear so fragile,
Hit me hard
Try to make me agile,
I appear dumb
Coz I don’t have much guile.

Just coz I am not a lot tricky
O girl, You decide to call me donkey.

Try me out,
Don’t on me you shout,
Twitch my ears,
For me, each one swears,
I know it’s hard
Its so damn hard
To make the world see
How tough it’s to be a donkey?

Just coz I am not a lot tricky
O girl, you decide to call me donkey.