Tick-Tock . . . .Tick-Tock . . . .Tick-Tock,
Grinning ridiculously with it's dat,
Goes the black cat clock,
Just like the silly old Cheshire Cat.

I can remember that certain day,
That day when I cauight the White Rabbit,
Foolishly I followed not knowing what was to come, oh nay!
Claiming insanity was not so good a choice, yet . . .

My one day of happiness wasn't the day when I was born,
Nor the day I found 'love',
It was the day I was torn,
From this world that people call Earth.

I was always wishing to get away,
To free myself of pain,
But I obviously wished one too many,
For this is turning into a life-threatening game.

Cring myself to sleep,
Waking up with tears,
Forcing myself to get up,
Have I been lying to myself all of these years?

I always knew I was a lost child,
My sorrows deepened by love,
Those who seemed to mean the most,
Seemed to fade as though I knew nothing of.

What a cruel world this has become,
Dark, eerie, demented and twisted,
Just like my heart, no longer beating and numb,
I lovate this place around me!

I want to escape,
But where would I go?
If I go back to Earth and tell my tale,
All's they would do is jeer and jape.

Hoping that someday soon,
I can leave this place,
And not be considered a loon,
Just hoping, praying . . . .

My only comfort, was that of a white rabbit,
As well as a grinning, tricking cat,
No body believes me,
No body hears me.

No body understands,
What I went through to tell you the tale,
That would take longer than the timing sands,
Of my adventures in Wonderland.