The Ghost You Choose to Be

And curiouser and curiouser and curiouser

My magic mirror telescreen

From the ministry of looking-glass

With this, we can watch tea-party surveillance

With the double-thinking caterpillar queen

You echo in the dust

The system stands robust

Those teapots in your dreams

Are filled with silent screeens

A memory down the hole

Big brotherhood has control (hihihi)

Ravens are desktop printing

Our presence here is shrinking

Reflections let us see

The ghost you choose to be

Now you're flickering away

at The Chestnut Tree Cafe