Children should be free
Naive
But why do some
See further than their age?

You feel like you're an adult
Surrounded by whiny and immature children
You can't take their complaints
And their childish comments

You see them playing in the playground
While you do algebra on the bench
Shouting their emotion freely
While you try to understand how they do it so carelessly

But these don't irritate you
Adults are the worst
Especially those who can't take you seriously
And those whose brain capacity is just disappointing

To them

You're just a child

They say there is no point arguing with a pig,
Because nothing of what you say will be comprehended
So I guess you could say that we are on different sides of the fence
With you squealing and making 'oink' sounds

While I choose you to be my meal.