Wonderland was promised Days, hours, seconds of extravagant delight... Opening veins to new frontiers We are the Journeymen, time our playground

Relentless Time bent the rules somehow Down some rabbit hole it held a scythe to joy Luscious, liquid, languid dreams... All are monsters in the end

In the shadow of the dance In the backstreets of the mind Chaotic songs of reckless choirs Persistent rain and pain and NOISE...

Brave New World is shipwrecked Confounded like the cards Storm and fury whisper The the catacombs of regret

Wake up now, dream again….

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