I stared into the abyss, and it laughed at me— Mocking my snack choices and anxiety.
The Abyss Laughed—But I Laughed Last
I stared into the abyss, and it laughed at me— Mocking my snack choices and anxiety.
Welcome to my screwball brain Where thoughts really do matter, And chaos delightfully rains.
Beneath the frothy, foamy tide, Where wimbly-wobbly sea beasts hide, The jellyfoot pranced with a clatter and clap, Its tentacle-toes in a rhythmic tap.