Freedom to get involved in whatever one likes,
creating obligations from oldsters to little tykes.

Like multitasking when one is on the cell phone,
the outcome often comes with leaving a bone.

A bone to pick away at one's energy bar,
with aggravation growing both near and far.

To tackle every little thing that comes in sight,
can get so aggravating one wants to fight.

But jousting with windmills gets nowhere,
just so aggravating at times, I swear.

Might be better to leave all this freedom behind,
drift off into dementia or just lose my mind.