18th year of childhood

I love collecting swords, knives, and books written in real ink Mainly manga and faerie tales 'cause non-fiction really stinks I still love my trading cards mainly Yu-gi-oh and Pokemon But who doesn't still love Pikachu I mean seriously come on? I still role play with wooden blades wrapped in duct tape Running 'round being evil while my lil' bros. try to "escape" I have a job, yeah I can be (somewhat) mature But why can't I be 6 again? To ban my inner child is worse than any torture I love to write, daydream, L.A.R.P., and even duel Come on and let me be or else I'll know you're cruel Yeah I'm physically 18, but put that fact aside Because always and forever I will remain 6 inside