Sonnet of a Spoiled Child

The important things don’t have a deadline
Nothing happens if you don’t play my game
Your salary and prestige won’t decline
I’ll continue to love you just the same

Nothing says we have to build sandcastles
Or go outside to find a shooting star
I can see my wants, to you, are hassles
you’re here (your body) but your eyes are far

With all the time (apart from me) you waste
It’s hard for me to believe that you care
Being second is just not to my taste
So I must warn you (yes, of course I dare!)

If there’s something more important than me
I’ll run away since there always will be

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