One day he’ll grow up
One day he’ll realize why we didn’t like him
One day he’ll know it wasn’t his fault
But we don’t like him
Right now
And I hope one day he’ll know it’s because
He got the childhood we dreamed about
He got to be the favorite
He got to know love and hugs
Not hatred and hitting
He got to be mean
And bossy and rude
Without consequences
I hope one day he’ll realize
He got the life we wanted
And we can’t help but to envy him for it.