There are never so many places to hide, As the places you have inside your own mind.

Relatively simple in writing, but I think the premise is fairly complex.

There are never so many places to hide,

As the places you have inside your own mind.

I’ve fallen down the rabbit hole,

It’s a long way down,

I’ve fallen down the rabbit hole,

But never reached the ground.

I can’t find my white rabbit

Though I’ve gone down his hole

I’ve met all his friends,

Caterpillar, queen, and old souls

I know not where to find him

Though I continue to look

His world is filled with mysteries

And the looking glass someone took

I have searched high and low

And had his watch in my hand

And though my name is not Alice

Before the red queen I still stand

The judgment is always final

The scythe now is poised

Without the help of the white queen

And a mad hatter with a choice

There is no hope for my head

In this under-world I have found

Given the choice of death or death

I must look toward the ground

Praying will not help here

Even if there is a god above

In this world of complete wonder

I go without omniscient love

The query has just been answered

And in it lies my fear

I come face to face with my lancer

And lose all hope I had here

But a strange thing then happens

And the face is exposed

My expression is under that mask

A development I had never known

And in that occurrence

Lies the most ordinary thing

It is not anyone else you must fear

It is your own twisted minding.