My parents complain and complain
they tell me to do what I DONT want to do,
Go outside, Go clean your room, Go and do the dishes,
arghhhh!! I wish I could decide something for once,
my parents should learn to let go, like birds let go of their young when they learn fly,
when I hear those words, "do your chores" I feel like my heart got pierced by ice,
let me do what I want! let me do what I feel like! let me do what I can!
its like I am a dog, do this, do that!
Ill go outside when I want!
that bird all alone survived, so will I,
Let me stand up for myself, let me live how I want, let me do what I want.