Out of the ashes, into the darkness,

Where cowardice is strength, and weakness is dauntless.

Down through the shadows, never ending black hole,

Where purity is taint, heart exists without soul.

Below the vile surface, safe from reality,

Where madness is law, along with insanity.

Here wrong is right, and good begets evil,

Controlled by the tyrant, malignant and regal.

Now the Red Queen's on cloud nine,

While Cheshire's smile is dead,

As Wonderland looks to the pike

Bearing poor Alice's head.