My plate is full
Of nothing
These days
It's just a passing craze
I'm sure I'll wake up
One day to find
Something wicked cool
Or, I'll be left behind
How long can
One ponder
What to do
When they grow up?
Hasn't the growing up
Already happened?
Or if it hasn't
Shouldn't it have?
How long
Can I take
The Mental
Fountain of Youth?
Although
To call it what it is
The maturity level in here
Is hovering around twelve.
I'll just be over here
Playing with my firetrucks
If you need me.
Of nothing
These days
It's just a passing craze
I'm sure I'll wake up
One day to find
Something wicked cool
Or, I'll be left behind
How long can
One ponder
What to do
When they grow up?
Hasn't the growing up
Already happened?
Or if it hasn't
Shouldn't it have?
How long
Can I take
The Mental
Fountain of Youth?
Although
To call it what it is
The maturity level in here
Is hovering around twelve.
I'll just be over here
Playing with my firetrucks
If you need me.
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