December 5, 2014 I Don'T Get To Read

I don't get to read I don't get to write I just get to fuss I just get to fight I watch as he wastes I watch as he dies I don't wanna hear excuses I don't wanna hear lies. He tells one story this time He has a second for someone else The story changes everytime I don't know what to buy. A little lie here, A big one over there, Sprinkle with some truth And you have got a dare. He does not care For underwear He does not care That it's not fair. Not fair for Roy Don't be so coy You went and stole His brother's toy. Had no permission You didn't ask Instead you left Undone the task. U wont do laundry, Won't do dishes. All you do is Wish for wishes. We must do his bidding We must cater to his Every whim, must be nice! Wish I was him!