13 May 2012
Disparity 'tween me and truth I could just blame it on my youth Or that I am misunderstood Except I won't, I think I should.
I am confused, I squint my eyes I'm now a master of disguise My feelings make no sense at all Nor words, that which I should enthrall.
Hubris comes so easily Nonsense is so clear to see What I've written, I have no clue It was just what I had to do.
No Sense • Opuss № I