Down, down, down...

..down, wondering when we'll reach our destination, yet not wanting to be through with this. Reasons mean nothing. Time is too slow. Days go by and we're coasting on caffeine and the racing of our minds. Still, we fall further and further down, down, down the rabbit hole, swallowing only air. "Well!" thought Alice to herself, "after such a fall as this, I shall think nothing of tumbling down stairs!"