Wonderland was promised
Days, hours, seconds of extravagant delight...
Opening veins to new frontiers
We are the Journeymen, time our playground
Relentless Time bent the rules somehow
Down some rabbit hole it held a scythe to joy
Luscious, liquid, languid dreams...
All are monsters in the end
In the shadow of the dance
In the backstreets of the mind
Chaotic songs of reckless choirs
Persistent rain and pain and NOISE...
Brave New World is shipwrecked
Confounded like the cards
Storm and fury whisper
The the catacombs of regret
Wake up now, dream again….
Archival Ink & Paper > Digital Finish
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Part of the CONTRITUM SOMNIUM series