The little girl could just not sleep
 because her thoughts were way too deep
 Her mind had gone out for a stroll and Falling down the rabbit hole 
Ripped apart limb by limb
 chattering bones hurt caving in 
Self manipulation scar after scar 
empty now Hollow Warren like tar 
Mirror mirror on the wall 
Was I always meant to fall 
Roses white Dying Light 
Silver sweet forgiving bite 
She'll ask why no answers found 
 and I'll rot deep beneath the ground
 I  have fallen down the rabbit hole
 nowhere else left to go 
so now I lay myself to rest 
and finally breathe my dying breath.