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.
