Putting the Toys Away

Locked away alone.
 
Carelessly thrown in the box for the night,
The toys who fit where one should squeeze.
Toy torment and the squeals of children
Escalate like Christmas morning.
Until...Bongo's leg just can't be Bongo's leg.
"Quick lock 'em up and roll it awayBefore they get out and drive us all crazy again!"
But the torment, in fact, ins the tiem while away,
While Bongo and Buzzy and Flip ride the bus
With no children to play.