I am not a rabbit, but I am going down
A rabbit hole to insanity, out of my mind,
Out of my control things keep happening to me
One thing after another, a never ending spiral
Towards complete chaos of unknowing, I don’t know where
To begin, begin again the spiral of loss and despair
First my walking, then my legs and their ability
Next my eyes, then the vision they see and seek
Without vision there is no purpose and I begin to lose
My mind has been lost and I am chasing it
Down the rabbit hole that I first lost it in
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