Nonsense and Logic

Gumdrops and lollipops
dying on my tongue.
I came to get you out of jail.
I came and you are sprung.
Blue whales and unicorn tails
skipping to and fro.
You should run so far away.
"Run!" I tell you. "Go!"
Big brown eyes and baby's cries
and other things you borrow.
We may be here today
but we might not be tomorrow.
I have a chip, a paperclip,
also a rubber band.
I tell these things to you, my dear,
knowing you won't understand.