In my mind I have fallen quite far quite further than my mind once thought So like Alice into the rabbit hole I go Chasing what was once my shadow But now it seems to have become my ghost And how it haunts me these days Laughing as it taunts me in endless shame Yet hopelessly I chase it down further Not becoming any closer Just further away Always just close enough But to far away from
What Matters?
Sometimes we chase after the things we want and often find ourselves the furthest from what actually matters.