Poems for the mentally ill

Wonderland

~ Psychosis ~

I want too go to wonderland, play with the white rabbit.

Dance circles around the red queen and still never be seen.

I want too play with Hatter, what's his opinion on the matter?

Lets go for tea, i'll count too three and then i suppose we'll see.

I want too get drunk with the green caterpillar, eat glitter

for dinner and become a good winner. I want too see what

the queen has for me, I'll cut my hands off and plea or will it be free?

Lets go for tea, i'll count too three and then i suppose we'll see.

I want too go to the land of the free, where cat's sit in trees,

and mice sip on tea. I want too go to the land of the free,

see what we'll find when we pick up 'eat me.'

Lets go for tea, i'll count too three and then i suppose we'll see.

Alice darling, you've stopped playing your song, you've been up in

the clouds for a little too long. Mumma just listen, i haven't gone

missing iv'e just been singing whilst enjoying the killing so

Lets go for tea, i'll count too three and then i suppose we'll see.

Finally iv'e found the people who actually get me, animals that talk

and men that snort. Finally iv'e found the people who get me,

they shrink real tiny, and their skin is quite shiny and so i say

lets go for tea, i'll count too three and then i suppose we'll see.

Hatter turns too me, and asks these few words; 'alice my love, why

oh why must we go too tea and wait for three, what do you suppose we'll see?'

Hatter, stop all the chatter and i'll tell you oh what is the matter with me.

I have gone mad, i'm completely bonkers and i'm afraid iv'e flown

quite far off my rockers. I am not right, i'll give mum such a fright

but i'm hoping she'll see the sight before me. Cause try as i might,

i just cant fight too stay in reality.