Alice was bored,
Alice does snore,
As she sleeps,
quite a bore
More and more,
she snores and snores
as the rain pors
outside
evermore
she dreams a dream
filled with many many
weird
peculiar
deadly things
but she doesn't care,..
she has no control
over her dreams
as it is told
She walks in her dream
upon a dusty old path
full of wiggy spiders
and nazeraths
what she notices,
is the sounds and growls
of the many barwires
and bobby bobcats
the sky is yellow,
but so are the eyes
that stare at her from behind
she asks. "where am i?"