Deeper into the rabbit hole I go
Listen to the babble,
It tells more than you know
A story, a fable, a majestic broadway show
I'm spiraling
I'm awake
Cracking the ground around me like an earth quake
You feel it in your toes
You can smell it in your nose
All of a sudden time gradually slows
Until the moment has become completely froze
You sit there and ponder
How did my thoughts wander
In this moment here
There's absolutely nothing to fear
I haven't quite figured out
Is there a method to my madness
Or a madness to my method?
The movement is fluid
All knowing like a druid
With Ayn Rand in my hand
I feel the power to withstand the unplanned
I let go of the demand
And sink into the sand
Onward I go
In hopes to find the end
Always saying just one more bend
Yet deeper I still go into the hole
Then I think
Maybe I'm not following a rabbit
Maybe it's a mole