Now your an adult
and as a result
you'll be able to buy a lottery ticket.
But to your chagrin
you probably won't win,
and you'll tell them where to stick it.
But then they'll pull out a shotty
and aim it at your body
and your adult ninja skills will kick in.
You'll flip round that gun
(it'll be a lot of fun)
and from cameras your face they'll be pickin'.
They'll say you robbed the store
(and probably several more)
and you'll be framed left and right.
They'll place on your murders
of desperate sheep herders
until the list so long runs out of sight.
After all of the trying
they'll want you to be dying
as an adult you'll be tried fair and clean.
They'll zap all your hair
in the electric chair
all because you're eighteen.
For Hannah because turned 18 today. Happy Birthday. :)
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