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Wanderer of the Wonderland


My eyes have been shut for minutes,

Where had the time gone?

For what once was the thought of my existence, 

Is now the last thing I would run from.

Illusions beyond all sight, 

The sounds of silence pours.

KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!

White Rabbit's at your door.

Affraid of my reality and the evil it adores,

Minds tangled through a system made to rot us to the core.

I work for the man so man does as he please. 

KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!

There is more to living than you and me.

 

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