Rabbit Hole - The Lower 48

Opened my eyes

To a stunning surprise

There was a feather with an eye

Looking back and it multiplied

Into a bow all staring too

One body had to move but

I told him «It's not me,

I’m keeping these feet free

But you can follow me down

This rabbit hole I found.

Find the things that I had lost.

Find the line drawn I had crossed

And erase it and paste it

To your side, forget mine.

And leave it for better days

For another dream we’ll play

But for now I’ll walk away,

Leave you to it, enjoy the stay.

I’ve been there and back before

Hell’s a bitch forevermore."

This painting I have colored in

Once stood here black and white

Paint nestles in between

these ink and lead stained lines

This painting I have colored in

Once stood here black and white

Paint nestles in between

these ink and lead stained lines