Simply Mad
I fell down a rabbit hole
And ended up in wonderland
But darling, my name’s not Alice
I’m no hero meant to kill a dastardly villain
I’m simply here to enjoy the downfall
I’m made of badluck and a touch of malice
My bottle? Oh it says drink me, alright.
But dear, it’s filled with spider venom
With it, I tend to go a bit insane
I crawled through this little door
And ended up in a jungle,
Well it was more like a kaleidoscope
With reds, blues, yellows, and rainbows
Twas a turbulence of colors with circles and swirls
My sense of time in a constantly moving pocketwatch
Of a hurrisome hare destined to find his red queen
Following a set of bread and butter flies, you shall find
A bed filled with rather speciest flowers
“Do you suppose she’s a wilflower?” they shall whisper
But decide you are nothing more than a Oblaybogarous
After a quick foot race, you shall find
A caterpillar with a hookah pipe that is exactly 3 inches tall
That turns into a colorful butterfly and viciously sends you on your way
Being lost in a forest is no fun, especially in the world of the insane
A cat of peculiar colors showed me the way
Lead me through the dense forest,
To a simple tea party for the insane.
With switching of the chairs, and offerings of tea
After tale of a little bat, a raven and a writing desk, I left
To the red queen’s domain where a stack of cards painted the roses red
With the bells and trumpets came the red queen, her king, knights and cards
Noticing something different about me, she offered me a deal
Join and play crochet, a game not meant for one such as I to win
With no judge but her, and a jury against me, I ran
After all, this isn’t a story where the good person wins
My name was never Alice, I’m an outsider with the luck to watch
As she goes on her journey, that turns into just a dream
I unlocked the door for her, as slipped into awareness
Maybe I’m just as bad as everyone else
Maybe I’m just simply mad
And ended up in wonderland
But darling, my name’s not Alice
I’m no hero meant to kill a dastardly villain
I’m simply here to enjoy the downfall
I’m made of badluck and a touch of malice
My bottle? Oh it says drink me, alright.
But dear, it’s filled with spider venom
With it, I tend to go a bit insane
I crawled through this little door
And ended up in a jungle,
Well it was more like a kaleidoscope
With reds, blues, yellows, and rainbows
Twas a turbulence of colors with circles and swirls
My sense of time in a constantly moving pocketwatch
Of a hurrisome hare destined to find his red queen
Following a set of bread and butter flies, you shall find
A bed filled with rather speciest flowers
“Do you suppose she’s a wilflower?” they shall whisper
But decide you are nothing more than a Oblaybogarous
After a quick foot race, you shall find
A caterpillar with a hookah pipe that is exactly 3 inches tall
That turns into a colorful butterfly and viciously sends you on your way
Being lost in a forest is no fun, especially in the world of the insane
A cat of peculiar colors showed me the way
Lead me through the dense forest,
To a simple tea party for the insane.
With switching of the chairs, and offerings of tea
After tale of a little bat, a raven and a writing desk, I left
To the red queen’s domain where a stack of cards painted the roses red
With the bells and trumpets came the red queen, her king, knights and cards
Noticing something different about me, she offered me a deal
Join and play crochet, a game not meant for one such as I to win
With no judge but her, and a jury against me, I ran
After all, this isn’t a story where the good person wins
My name was never Alice, I’m an outsider with the luck to watch
As she goes on her journey, that turns into just a dream
I unlocked the door for her, as slipped into awareness
Maybe I’m just as bad as everyone else
Maybe I’m just simply mad