Silent Thoughts from the Tub

Down down down the rabbit hole, Where o' where, is my soul? Maybe it's lying under a rainbow in a field of roses, Or maybe it got tired of the pain and agony and is now sitting in a dimly lit room, Locked away in its' own self isolation, Maybe it fell down the wrong rabbit hole and can't find a way out? Or maybe it fell down down down a rabbit hole that is, perhaps a bit too perfect? Maybe it found Wonderland? Maybe it found Alice? Or maybe it just died, maybe it just died when you did... Where o' where is my soul? Looks like the unwanted break down finally took its toll? Remember the one from the hallway? When I was in the ground, body completely numb? Looks like I held in everything for too long, Looks like it finally broke free, Looks like my soul got caught in the silent cross hairs and died, "Oops...I guess this means I'm dead too."