How do you navigate an illogical world?
You question my desire to live
Within my own head
A wonderland I created
But you, sir, have no right
To speak of logical faults
When you live in a world like this
Chaotic
Threatening
Curious...how mine is wrong
Governed by ridged conventions
That make no sense
To an outsider like me
Or you
Can change on a whim
With the flick of the right man's wrist
Or the rolling head of someone left out
A meaningless puzzle
With no ability to solve itself
And no requirement to do so
Only made worse by any attempts
You can't leave the never ending staircase
That's why it's named that, darling
All you have left to do is jump off
And hope on the way down you spot
Something to break your fall
All attempts to govern the chaos
Don't ever seem to tame it
People don't seem to realize
Their own absurdities
In the lies they tell themselves
In the rules they make themselves
The symbols and the signs and the swirling
Never ending times
Like tea at the hatter's home
A lovely little place
Where I'm free to be
And while I'm being
I'm happy here
Deeply secluded in my forest
Where logic mustn't make sense
And, yet, I am the one
Perpetually at fault
For seeking escape
From your supposed world
For not understanding
Your nonsensical rules
Silly conventions you seek to uphold
A perspective you refuse to understand
From the eyes of a child
Wonderland is all you've got
For it makes more sense than what adults built
And for adults who can not find
Their way out of the forest
Without smashing all the mume raths
Perhaps it is we who become
The grinning cats
Giving advice no one wants to hear
Trapped between here and there
We're somewhere in between
All we see is silly nonsense
In whichever world we choose
- Author: PaperFlowerFields ( Offline)
- Published: March 19th, 2024 10:09
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