By the blinking of mine eyes, something wicked this way rhymes!

Unobtainable

I really wann'an Osol Twist,
but they don't exist;
I wanna bite o' Hasparat
but you can't find that.

Somewhere between the Heisenberg Compensator,
and the rack of Jumja Sticks,
I've left my purpose and peace in the maelstrom
of other things.

Along with the meter and rhyme.