Adult's disappointing me
Always. I was promised my
Money back. Still don't have
It. I wanted to buy stuff. This
Is a first world problem I feel
So annoying like some prissy
Blonde bitch complaining about
How her dad didn't get her dream
Car in the right color. But don't I
Have a right to complain sometimes,
My life's already hell enough but you
Hear all about it. On the stupid lovely
Internet. My only friend.