Wonderland

Alice takes a swallow 

Finds herself smaller 

Reflection hauntingly shattered 

Racing to find the peices that make her 

Big 

Again 

Door handles rusted 

Leading to the hallways 

Where letters read on walls 

Are the arrows of perfection 

In reflections of those hand held 

Compilations she needs so badly 

Now the locks are locked so tightly 

The cat sits smiling 

Of all the love he never quite had 

But I know who has the key 

I'm not the one for reckoning 

I'm also not crazy 

My head is on tightly 

As I swallow it all one more time 

I had it all since the beginning