Literature
So much for Wonderland.
If I had a world of my own, everything would be nonsense. Nothing would be what it is, because everything would be what it isn't.............
I invite you to a land where there is no such thing as time.
Where every creature tries to get deep inside your mind.
The girl that looked into the looking glass,
stopped trying to count every blade of grass.
The book had no pictures,
and reality's a blur.
She dances a fine line between seeing,
twirls around believing.
So the girl that chased the rabbit,
fell as far as she could get.
They say she's gone insane,
but nothing is as it seems.
She ate the cake that said to eat me.
She fit thro