A poem, by Iggy Koopa
Middle child…
…I don't care.
I'm crazy.
I don't care.
Who's got the throne? Who rules the Kingdom?
I'm not going to. And I don't care.
Frivolous is what it is.
I've got more important things to do,
Than complain about who's gonna be king.
Just let me experiment.
And do my own thing.
And you can all do whatever you want.
I'm indifferent.
This isn't even really a poem.
Just give me a lab, my chain chomp… and maybe Lemmy to hang out with.
And I'm fine. And I'm happy.
…Oh… and no strait jackets.