Into the vortex of timeless end
Where no other creature has yet begun
Turning from a rhythmic flute
The rabbit jumps into chutes
Darkness appears from the back of earth
No light shines longer yonder the pearl
Smoke derives from umbilical butterfly
Trapped beneath the Cheshire cat sign
Gulping milk to fasten bloom
Cookie crumbs, sugar rush delusion
To enter, only inception of living
Soul detached from the dreadful singing
It’s ace to run a heart
To its beating toil
Receiving the spade
That carried deaths boil
Hung like the albatross
Mad hatter rose
Tea time was gathered
In non compos mentisˡ
Challenges occur to confined regrowth
For mankind spirals from abstract obstacles
We are here to learn with the lessons
 

ˡ non com•pos men•tis (n n k m p s m n t s). adj. Not of sound mind and hence not legally responsible; mentally incompetent.