Insanity courses through your veins
Like poison, heavy and thick
People know better than to call you sane.
All of them know, Alice, you're mentally sick.
You have no father, sister, nor mother
And the asylum did you no good.
All they ever called you was a bother
And no one thought you understood.
Now your once perfect world is shattered
All due to your corruption
The fire made your mind quite tattered,
But now is the time to take an action.
Go and fall down the rabbit hole
Come fight in Wonderland again
Go, go reclaim your world,
And fight to ease your pain.
Grab your malicious hobby horse,
Take hold of your Vorpal blade.
Travel on this long, hard course,
And try not to be afraid.