Alice

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Early Writings

Running down the corridor, soon to fear

Being chased by the deck of cards, becoming near

You now are Alice in Wonderland, trapped in your own dream

You can't imagine why a dream has so much apathy



Running closer to the end, beginning fades

Parts of life are like your mind, if you see it

Government your enemy, you your ownly friend

You hit the rock of injustice, you can't absorb it



How many times must apathy be

Their front door?

Why can't we all just get along?

How about now?



Searching for some answers to, the problem at hand

Whether you drop dead or drop guard, they still catch you

To the ends of the earth and hell, you don't stand a chance

So just face your henceforth trial, let it be done



So what the hell are you to do? you're out of answers.

You have entered a dream within a dream, time to run out

So where's your help I'd like to know? What a friend

You are defeated now, no way to win.

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