What if we all are babbling

And never say the truth

Cause truth is rather rattling

Or seems to be in youth

Words are true there is no doubt

Believe in them! I don't know how

In court they end been read out loud

I can't embrace them - can't allow!

And court turns them to dust

I'm talking without sense

You can'T hear me ... but yet you must!

I'm just a babbler, hence.