White Rose

Distorted Wonderland

I ran, ran, and ran.

My chest and legs ached, yet I still ran.

I didn't care of the bleeding wounds and blood-stained shirt.

What matters is that I get away from that sinful place.

A heavenly place for the mentally absurd, A Distorted Wonderland, where everything's allowed and all hell breaks loose.

But I'm not like them, I had to escape.

I know they're on to me, and I had to escape as fast as I can.

But fast is never enough to escape the devil.

Running and running in this dark forest, I didn't notice that minor detail.

And before I knew it, I fell down the rabbit hole and plunged into darkness head first.