Boys Don't care
Grow up they say, you're getting older.
But they hate it when I'm getting bolder.
They hate it because I'm growing a voice,
They hate it because I'm breeding logic, opinions and my own choice.
I'm laying down a personal stairway to heaven,
Joy drinking in the morning at seven.
Don't assume I'll obey or respect just because you're older.
I'll fight my own battles. Unlike you, I am a starstruck soldier.