Down The Rabbit Hole Poem by Jessy Liz
Down The Rabbit Hole
She lets her head fall back on the merry-go-round
Full lungs scream but there is no sound
Her arms wide open while she spins fast
She thought she was free but she's just back at last
Because there is no beginning and there is no end
It's down the rabbit hole, and back again
Nothing really dies and nothing ever changes
And we'll all fall back to who we've always been
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