i keep on losing white feathers
i am no longer the bird of paradise i was
is there a way out of this forest?
i'm getting crazier and crazier by the minute
the pity party never ended
and i'm the never-ending topic
mad hatter should've made a run for it
before the insanity covers all of wonderland
because right now, nothing really makes sense
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Witchcraft
PoetryThis book is written for the magical beings, for the peculiar ones, for the outcasts and the rebels, and for all who are being hunted by the society's standards.
