• Pop, and there my sanity goes,
    Off, into the Rabbit hole.
    White ears flopping, never consistent.
    I wonder where he– Ooh look in the distance!
    There, the Queen, and– Are those biscuits?!?

    Munch, and what were we after?
    Oh, yes, the Rabbit, my sanity rather.
    He was acting a bit unattached...
    And I was following him, I believe it was...
    Down the hole, onward, for great cause!

    Crash, and into a house so small.
    I say, is that blood on the walls?
    And now a sea, then at once another room.
    In through the door, and out through a chair.
    A hatter, some tea, and a mouse all there.

    Sip, and who is sitting across from me?
    The Rabbit, my Rabbit, with my sanity.
    “Well, most is gone, I'm rather afraid.”
    “Into the tea, gives it a colorful taste.”
    I gulp the rest, and nod off to sleep.

    Gasp, and I awake in the night.
    Surrounded with dark, filled with fright.
    But soon I relax, and reality sets in.
    My Rabbit would never leave this place!
    My nice soft room, with fancy coats.