Guess it’s the rebel in me
Who loves to flout all rules
Grammar be damned
Syntax can hang
I just love to write
Rules can wait
The sheer fun of it
Words tumbling out
Some fall flat
Some upside down
No method in madness
Or is it madness in method
I love taking grammar
And turning it on its head
The result leaves me dazed
Fragments lie scattered
As long as it makes sense
And says what I want to say
Grammar be damned
Syntax can hang
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