A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth.
Alice of Ends
The answer is in the question
And yet, you go on
Searching every toadstool for a magic serum of personal growth
When did we get lost in this Wonderland
Were we beguiled by cheshire smiles, Walmart hats and March Hairs
To keep in pace with the red queen (An avatar for Thanatos if I ever knew one)
The riddle is, why does the Raven say Nevermore when we are people of faith
Alice, how did you get to wonderland
And what dreams may come
Beyond the mortal looking glass?
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