Allergic to Adulthood

Come get with the show

Ice is not snow

It’s time to pack your bags and go

Come back to Earth

Know what your worth

Don’t let your days be filled with hurt

 

Allergic to Adulthood

The pollen from the wisdom tree

Allergic to Adulthood

You sneeze at responsibility

 

Back then where the days

Passed in a haze

Memories of light trapped in a maze

Fresh pumpkin pie

A tear in your eye

As the parade goes stumbling by

 

Allergic to Adulthood

The pollen from the wisdom tree

Allergic to Adulthood

You sneeze at responsibility

This poem is about: 
Our world

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