I'm the only child, ever so young and wild
I do what I want whenever I feel like it
Because I'm the only grandchild
The sole captain of this ship!
With no one will I become reconciled
I am the only child, I love to do things my way!
I don't take no for an answer
Everyone must obey.
They call me a freelancer
Because mom gives me the leeway
I'm the only child, lonely and sad
I wish I had a sibling someone to play with.
Instead I'm cursed with a dead beat dad.
If only I had a brother who was born on the fifth
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Escape
PoetryJohnny finds escape from his hectic life by writing poems in his diary, the only thing that stops him from becoming insane is poetry.
