The Hole
We all fall down
Through soft ground
To my imagination
Without destination
To a place far different
Than your reality
Flash! Bang! Zip!
Things seem to change
Life. Death. Scream.
You’re going insane
My mind is life
As you can see
And for your health
Your mental wealth
Count to thrice
And leave.
Through soft ground
To my imagination
Without destination
To a place far different
Than your reality
Flash! Bang! Zip!
Things seem to change
Life. Death. Scream.
You’re going insane
My mind is life
As you can see
And for your health
Your mental wealth
Count to thrice
And leave.