And if you go chasing rabbits
And you know you're going to fall...
When logic and proportion
Have fallen sloppy dead
And the White Knight is talking backwards
And the Red Queen's "off with her head!"
Remember what the dormouse said:
"Feed your head
Feed your head
Feed your head"
Sunday, July 31, 2005
It was dark today The air was thick and heavy The clouds hung black and low I waited for the rain It never came It never came