Playing monopoly with my sis,
Is really not my idea of bliss,
She scowls and she grumbles all the time,
And throws the dice
Where I can't find it!
She has to be banker,
She has to have it her way,
She always gets first pick of her icon,
And always picks the one she knows I want.
She always looks at the chance cards before the game,
And puts the unlucky ones to the front.
And as she knows I have a habit of chance cards,
Makes me lose money!
She rolls a five, and
lands on my property,
But mum says "go easy on her, she's only seven",
Then, before you know it, I'm on her square,
But mum says I still have to pay the rent
Just because I'm nearly ten!
She always buys the properties that we both know I want,
She always rolls the dice where I can't see it,
So that her roll is always ideal,
She makes me pay double the rent,
To try and make me bankrupt!
That was sarcasm, you got that right?
I have never liked my sister since!