Wednesday, 19 March 2014

Parental Issues

To be so young and know it all
At this age I’m so proud
I need no one to thank for it
My glowing beacon in the crowd
Surrounded by my lesser folk
Who haven’t got a clue
Apart from laundry, food or ironing
They have little else to do
On and on they nag so much
Like I should do their bidding
'Be polite and study more'
Who are they bloody kidding?
My pals and I we’ve got it made
We are virtually well set
Every Gadget every gizmo
Much more pleasure on the net
I suppose I should be grateful
That they gave me all they got
But I never asked to be here
So don’t put me on the spot

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