Core

And it's the Wonderland I've invented
Mushrooms in colours words can't describe
My skin a tingle so intense it begs to be
To be ripped away away away

I run my fragile fingers all the way down
Softness eroding the silk
White breaking up the grey

If my name was Alice
I could lay claim on these last days

But the best I can do

Is cry so hard that someone stops

Long enough for me to break the gate

And run away

With you