by Eternal Peace

Created on: April 18, 2008   Last Updated: April 19, 2008

Jabber some my say
But my sensible non-sense has its way
To get the point across

Ritalin they could use
To make this sensible non-sense disappear
For every word I say
Goes in and out the ear

It's sensible yet non-sense
Every cloudy day is clear
For my caffeinated dreams
And my over-dyed hair

Sensible yet non-sense
Through the screaming and guitars
But as I grow older I realize
I have gone to far

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