Strange........the butterflies have turned black

Don't ask me why but i was feeling strangely poetic this evening and this is what you get O.o

Another Tale of Alice

Falling down, falling down.

Breaking down breaking down.

Minds snaping, bones separating.

This imaginary pain.

Down, down.

Down the rabbit hole.

The blood spills, the blood spills.

From the tea cups.

Fluide through my veins, fluide through my veins.

One after another, one after another.

Another snack to feed the Queen of Hearts.

Tick tock, Tick tock.

When will my clock stop?

Wonderous dreams, wonderous dreams.

Are they real, are they real?

Waking up, waking up.

"Not even close," says the Hatter.

"Not even close......"

End