The Problem of Growing Up

I can not wait for the day when I will become an adult
Will you be able to stay at my house?
Or you’ll say that I’m not the same???
OK, fuck it! I hate all this shit, when every person thinks he’s special
Did not you study the anatomy? We are bags of bones
You aspire to be adult but inside you still the child
Fuck you! I don’t want to be like you and i don’t care what you think about me
My father told me — be a real man!
But he was the first who struck
Stereotypes everywhere and they still pull us down
I struggle with this, but I’m afraid I will lose the fight
Fuck you all! I despise you and i do not want to be a part of your society
But maybe i’m just jealous
Maybe for you I’m nothing but pretend that I’m your friend