Jabberwocky
Frumious Bandersnatch
In the depths and peaks of my nothings
In this skull, this house, this room,
Fickle hours of vapid happiness
still cast their shadows before noon
Nothing can save me in here,
from massive hordes closing in,
my shadows still haunt this space
but their mysteries are running thin
I pray to the ultimate psychiatrist,
the kindliest God of all Gods,
may I share a piece of myself with you,
without disturbing my odds?
(I should revisit this, it has potential, but needs some work, the tempo is a bit weird)
In this skull, this house, this room,
Fickle hours of vapid happiness
still cast their shadows before noon
Nothing can save me in here,
from massive hordes closing in,
my shadows still haunt this space
but their mysteries are running thin
I pray to the ultimate psychiatrist,
the kindliest God of all Gods,
may I share a piece of myself with you,
without disturbing my odds?
(I should revisit this, it has potential, but needs some work, the tempo is a bit weird)
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