I bought myself some colicy dreams
I found it bursting through the seams
“I want to live” it said to me
“May be today you shall sleep”
I bought myself some crazy thoughts
Even though they were a sorry lot
Chocolate flavored words and sinful lies
I chose them over.. I chose them! that should suffice
I wrote myself some hazy verse
Stroke them through and kept them terse
And yet I struggle to make some sense.
I guess I should stop this nonsense!