Wonderland! Poem by Nelson Torres

Hopelessly hoping that hope will come along.
How about you close your eyes an realize it's not all out to get you,
Because what you believe, what you think, is the most real to you.
It doesn't matter if you're dead or alive,
You could be in a coma through all this grime.
Either way, nothing's going to change your mind.
It will react in a specific way, and even as it grows, it'll stay attached to that pattern
And it's not how you figure, it's how you fathom.
If you believe that everything around shall be like wonderland,
Then everything around you shall be wonderland!
But that's only if you believe in wonderland, if you believe in so.
And if you believe that everything you are and will be is a hunk of junk
Then a hunk of junk you shall be!
Cause it only takes one thought to get to the best of me
It's like an infection, slowly but surely infecting me