Falling down the rabbit hole,
It was dark and so, so cold,
The darkness took its toll,
That’s when the light was sold,
 
The water echoed and strained,
It all began to blur and fade,
For all my life, it was chained,
Although it was the choice I made,
 
The knives that pierced the broken lungs,
Drove away the fear,
For those who hurt and stung,
It would surely disappear,
 
With the fears that once controlled me,
Gone, gone with the wind,
I was happy and free,
No matter how much I sinned,
 
The street was filled with light and sound,
People walked down the street,
Sights and sounds all around,
Although not quite sweet.