Time means nothing,

And nothing makes sense.

Nonsense is a language,

Widely spoken in the land.

Through the looking glass

Or down the rabbit hole,

It doesn't matter,

Your imagination is the key.

Beware the Jabberwocky

And the screaming Queen.

Ask no questions on where to turn,

To the grinning Cheshire cat,

Or he will just reply,

"It depends on where you want to go."

Listen to the Mock Turtle

And join a mad tea party.

Try the pastries;

Take drink from the bottle,

And grow twice your size,

Or you might shrink down too.

Just don't drown

In your tears,

Just follow that rabbit

All through the land

He will lead you

Back to reality.

But don't forget

You may return,

To where nothing makes sense

And time is meaningless.

The place called Wonderland.