
The Mad Hare
Oliver Nicholas White
Oliver Nicholas White
Unravel this world around me just before it pulls me under
But now at this rate I fear it's too late...
But now at this rate I fear it's too late...
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Oliver was breathing heavily, trying to keep himself together until he saw the illusion change. He watched the new illusion unfold and there was no sound coming from the Hare. He'd hate to think this but...he has seen worse...and it's always worst the first time you see it. He then noticed a pair of eyes close to his face. Was he dead yet? He then felt a sharp pierce into his stomach, causing the young Hare to scream so loud, it echoed through the castle. "S-Stop stop stop stop stop stop stop!" he cried, not wanting anymore cuts. He just wanted to be dead, dead he says! His body was motionless, the thick blood spreading out from the center. His wounds slowly healed, this was true, but right when the cat had turned to head on out, thick black tree roots blocked off the exit. The dead plants that were in Cheshire's room were once Oliver's, the same plants he had used to heal the cat when he was given his punishment. Those once green plants were now pitch black with leaves of red as the sound of bones cracking could be heard from behind the cat. "Tick tock...tick tock..." The voice echoed, Oliver's body standing upright like a puppet on strings before more bones began cracking. The Hare finally stood upright, cracking his neck as he looked at his hands in a casual manner before looking at Levi and walked towards him. "I've been told...that madness feeds off people. If that is true...can I feed off of you?" Oliver grabbed the sides of Levi's shoulders, a manic look on his face as he grinned from ear to ear. His voice was raspy and broken, not the sweet, melodious tone he once had. Rebellia was right...once madness went dark, there was no telling what that person will do...
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I've thrown away reality and it has changed me
I'm not the same, don't call my name, I fear I'll taint you
But if you must see look through your memory...That's where I will live on....
I'm not the same, don't call my name, I fear I'll taint you
But if you must see look through your memory...That's where I will live on....
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