Chitterchatter

Inside my head I write rhymes before I go to bed because my core said.

When I was writing I heard a voice which said.

"You're going to have to type a little faster if you ever want to caster an ear on what I'm 'ma blaster when I'm here for you Master.

When you ask or task for, I'll answer with chatter.

Put thought the matter when I'm 'ma look toward the sadder things in life as strife rather than chitter-chatter when the right things aren't seen in my life.

I've been in a madder mode when I looked for the heavens and it didn't shatter forward.

So, now I'll put a ladder towards it and climb over the 11's for it.