The Best Kind of Pest

Often time we are embarrassed by our family
You can’t escape them when your turn eighteen
They yell and scream
They’ll cry just to make a scene
Even when you think they cant get worse
You are proven wrong… of course
Your brother will flash your friends
Your sister will yell at you to ruin your weekends
No madder how much you want your family to get away
You know that they will never betray
As far as you push them out the door
They’ll stand by you, for they can’t ignore
Families are pest
And still, they make you feel blest

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