Tick tock tick tock
time is running out.
I'm going to be late, I'll be late
if i don't finish this now.
They're waiting for me
oh! they'll be mad.
I have to go now
back to Wonderland.
You don't understand,
they're waiting,
everyone is.
The Hatter,
the Mouse,
even Alice will be there!
Tick tock tick tock
the party must be starting.
But how will I get there?
Ah, that's right.
Through and through
using the shattered looking glass.
One cut
Two cuts
Three cuts
Like all psychos, I'm gone.
But don't you see?
All the best people here, are.
Here, we're all mad.
Cut. Cut. Cut
Welcome to Wonderland.
- w.r
190106
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A Cup of Tea's
PoetryA collection of poetry and other written works personally made by yours truly. Warning: Will contain some contents unsuitable for young audiences. Please at your own risk. Hope you'll find what you're looking for. 💕 - w.r
