Madder Than a Bag of Hatters

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Horror  |  House: Contently Deranged Travelers


Hello there! Hi there! Join in the cheer! This way, if you please, down the rabbit hole here...

Submitted: November 24, 2017

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Friends, my friends,

Let me be frank:

If you feel disturbed

I'm one to thank.

I won't say I'm sane,

Never or ever;

Such a great lie

Isn't worth the endeavor.

 

Oh no, no, no!

Don't try to run.

I swear, though I twitch,

I'm whole loads of fun!

I'm a great friend,

No need to fret.

Blood on my face?  

Oh, that was just Fred.

 

Who was Fred?

Don't be so silly!

You saw him too,

Conspiring with Billy.

Imaginary friends

Are so hard to find;

I always get those

With rebellion in mind.

 

I guess one could say

I'm somewhat bonkers;

Mad as two hatters

Flown off their rockers.

Just look in my eyes:

What is their scope?

Do answer me, please,

Since these mirrors won't.


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