There was once a tiny dream,

it was so small it was hard for it to be seen.

It said to itself, how can anyone dream me?

So it thought of something cruel and mean.

It would trick people into coming here.

Maybe take away something close, and dear?

They would be called Alice, and the place they create will be wonderland.

Yes...sounds like a great plan.

...

The first alice was a woman of spade,

strong-willed and hardly unfazed;

She marched into wonderland, a sword at hand.

She dressed in red, in her way? She'll cut your head.

Chopped many things that day, eventually a path bled.

She was finally caught and was imprisoned in pain.

She hung her head in shame.

That path was the only way to remember her name.

...

The second alice was a shy man of diamond,

he sang songs as he walked into wonderland.

With many melodies and tunes of different colors,

he won the hearts of many others.

But one day his words went wrong,

they became false, sadistic, twisted, with every new song.

People thought it was shady, when they heard this they went crazy.

One day he looked at a mirror, an evil smirk on his face and...

like a hatter shot himself like a mad man.

That smirk, still stuck on his face.

A single blue rose grew in his place.

...

The third alice was child of clover.

She was pretty, people told her over and over.

She wandered in this dream, since nothing is as it seems.

She tricked people with her beauty, into making her forever queen,

this was all part of her mischievous scheme.

She ruled greatly, but wanted to cheat death so badly,

so one day, she went to consult her vanity.

Looked at her mirror and instantly lost her sanity.

She got everything she wanted, golden pots, pans, and plates,

but fearing a rotting body, she can never escape.

...

The fourth alice were twins of heart,

they were always together, and never apart.

They were invited to wonderland by the queen.

The stubborn older sister wanted to see her regime.

They went though many doors...

had tea under a royal bush, saw a strange rose, and crossed a bloody floor.

The sister wanted to stay, smart younger brother reluctantly obeyed.

They were the closest to see the real alice at hand,

but now they always wander, never to leave wonderland.

...

Now run Alice, run as fast as you can, let's see if you can escape this wonderland...

hey, people. this is a poem i wrote based on vocaloid's alice human sacrifice. i wrote this when my english teacher told us to write something about insanity, or going crazy. and i thought, why not this? the ending i just made up because i thought it went well with the poem. well i hope you enjoyed my first thing on fanfiction. ahaha.