Bed of Proses.

vii.

In Wonderland

Somewhere in wonderland-
down the rabbit hole,
You are the queen of hearts,
my heart you unkindly stole,
I thought you are the best potion in the world I had,
But life's a tea party that we both went mad.

Somewhere in wonderland-
perfect place for fools,
You put me on a chess game with ever changing rules,
I thought it was good,
the fool I trusted to,
But as the days turn to nights,
I've become so blue.

Tired of cold, sleepless nights,
this love is a vice,
I feel used because I let myself to be your device,
As the beasts are patiently waiting for me to land,
Upon those towering pillars of both salt and sand.

We keep on walking but we couldn't walk straight,
I enjoy the pain in every turn of our days,
The people we passed by have murmurs turn to whispers,
Whispers turn to talking then turn to screaming in great anger!

Somewhere in wonderland -
where both went mad,
We both searching on a feeling like this one we had,
But we found nothing and we decide to go home,
But seems that we couldn't fit on the rabbit hole,
Til I realized I am not welcome anymore,
Somewhere in wonderland,
the way I've touched your hand,
In wonderland.