‘dnbskfrllffgrsh’

Is it important to make sense
Is it necessary to have meaning

And who would anyway understand

The world’s anyway an insane place you see

And where shall I carry all the burden of meaning

I would much rather love to run free
In the vast wide open expanses

Where there are no fences

Raised up by meaning...where there are no walls

Of sense and coherence

Where you say something

And nobody understands

And yet everyone’s at peace

Because no one has to understand

And words tumble free
Unshackled and unbound
I can find ‘me’