A Poem
Beautiful young woman
In a beautiful world
Living her life, as it were
The road gets long, twisted, dark
Trapped with no way out
Except one
No clichés here
Blue pill, red pill. Down the rabbit hole
She's English; she serves tea. Very proper. Soft-spoken. Controlled
Adelle DeWitt
There's a piece of paper, a contract
So clean. Simple. Easy
Sign and it will all go away
Back to a beautiful world only this time it will be even better
A wonderful dream that she won't have to wake from for five years
Such a short time to give away
Beautiful young woman signs a contract
Light, wires, pain
Piece by piece they pull her away
It hurts
Adam and Eve felt pain when they were banished from Paradise
O Felix Culpa. Oh happy fall. Fortunate. Better
She chose to go back. Back to Paradise, to ignorance, to bliss
Taken away from the world; from herself
Nothing remains
Just a shell. A Doll
Tabula Rasa
What is her name?
"Your name is Whiskey"