Tick Tock Malice
In Wonderland, where clocks don’t tick, Ticks of time echo my relentless fate. A Rabbit runs, both fast and quick, Through twists and turns of
December 13, 2024
In Wonderland, where clocks don’t tick, Ticks of time echo my relentless fate. A Rabbit runs, both fast and quick, Through twists and turns of
People always ask me… Alice why is your posture so bad? Can’t you see all these broken clocks, Resting on my neck. Weighing heavily on
Wandering through the forest, With no end in sight. Stumbling upon his misty lair, Clouds of smoke woven into the night. His home is vast
Blurring the lines between reality and fantasy, hopped up on angel dust with the angel of death… Jeremy left the rehab center with a fragile
In a land of whimsical delight, A place where dreams and reality unite, There lived a curious girl named Alice, Whose journey through Wonderland was
She was beauty, She was grace, She was more than just a lovely face. But in her heart, despair took hold, And in the drugs,
