Lost in the wonderland
You got chained to the walls of the deep rabbit hole
You don't mind the chains no more,
got your cake of dirt and ate it whole
Rotten apple of your eye
Made you numb and made you blind
To a million ways to get out,
Exits full of stop signs
You buried yourself
in the troubles below,
feeling ever so small,
Digging deeper down to fall
Tearing through your
Untreated wound
Would you escape it if you could?
Going through hell
Right down the well
Closing yourself all alone in the shell
So fly, fly high
Your wings are no longer denied
lethal experiments Layne
© Copyright: Владислав Вольнов, 2026
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