Like a hatter from a land of wonder
You walk around and cause only plunder
You make no sense and do nothing for
Those bleeding and screaming and knocking on your door
You sip your tea, laughing and watching
As the world you loved and knew is blotching
Out with blood, gore, sweat, and tears
You sick, narcissistic bastard, laughing at the fears
Of those you loved and those who cared
About how you didn’t even dare
To raise a finger when all hell broke out
Now all you do is sit and pout
Sip your tea and dream about
The past that you wish you had
With you sister, mom, and dad
But you gave up on all of that
Just to have your pretty hat.