
Down the rabbit hole,
Into wonderland.
Smell the wet paint
On roses
Hear the screams of the queen
Off with their heads!
See a flash of white as
The rabbit with a watch
Dashes away
I’m late, I’m late, I’m late!
He shrieks.
There’s never enough time.
•
Smell the caterpillar’s smoke
Smoke that suffocates you
A straight jacket
Made for the mad.
Every day it’s a
Happy
Unbirthday.
•
With tweedle dee and
Tweedle dum
Twinkle twinkle little star.
We play croquet,
With severed heads.
•
Out of the corner of my eye
I see a cat.
Cheshire.
A grin cut from thin air
His head balanced on his tail.
This world is strange
A drug induced dream.
•
But even dreams can become nightmares.
The faces that once
Told tales of unbelief
Look at me with smiles fit for killers.
We’re all mad here
they yell
It’s a shame such a sweet little dear
Stumbled into our world.
•
They throw wine bottles that say drink me
And cakes that say eat me
Grow up little girl!
You trust too easily!
The hatter steps forward
grabs my chin
And says,
“My sweet little child,”
A glint in his eyes,
“You didn’t think they really loved you
Did you?”
•
Now I see the roses have been
Painted with blood
Cheshire screams
You stupid little girl!
Why did you trust
These creatures?
This isn’t never land
This is wonderland
We’re crazy.
We’re mad.
He smirks,
•
What did you expect?


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