Chapter 670

Down The Rabbit Hole

Every journey through life
Can take its grisly toll
It can turn into a climb
When it should have been a stroll

Things become more problematic
What looked like a small knoll
Turns into a steep mountain
Further distancing the goal

One's being is taxed
From the head to the sole
It seems the real cost
Comes out of one's soul

Everything is complex
One questions their role
Chaotic and difficulty increase
With the punches one must roll

Strange as it seems
There is little control
One desires a parole
Nobody is there to console

The more that happens
The less one remains whole
Is it the start or the finish
As one heads down the rabbit hole

Nobody