Followed - By Raz - Based on American McGee's Alice

I followed him,
he was gone,
down into the darkness...

I followed him,
he told me,
defeat the one who's heartless...

I followed him,
The cat grinned,
Dissapeared except his head,

I followed him,
The foot came down,
And then my friend was dead....

I wept for him,
He remained dead,
The cat told me not to weep...

I cried in pain,
My tears fell black,
Just wanted to go to sleep...

But now I'm crying,
My friends are dying,
And the man with the hat promises...

I'm listening to him,
He'll help me deal with it,
Give up my mind....for all my losses...

Weeping - By Raz - Based on American McGee's Alice

The darkness is gone,

Night turns to day,
the bad things go away,
the tree tops glisten with dew,
the sky is so full and blue,
I wipe my eyes,
Dry all my tears,
And sanity returns...

Day turns to night,
The bad things come to life,
The trees all whither and die,
The sky pours black rain,
The black runs into my eyes,
Creates my tears,
Insainity feels at home...

To fight the night,
Shut down evil machines,
Crawl under black trees,
Slip through the shadows of a black sky,
My eyes pour tears again,
Tears for the death,
I will never be sane again...

Hatter - By Raz - Based on American McGee's Alice

He smiled,
I watched.

He laughed,
I listened.

His heart was black...
I saw it.

His voice spoke ill promises...
I listened.

Told me of sanity...
I listened.

Showed me how he made people...better...
I watched.

Tipped his hat, offered me tea...
I drank.

Offered a biscuit....
I ate.

Told me of what he had put into it...
I slept.

Hurt my brain...
I cried.

Raped my mind...
I didn't feel it.

Stole my thoughts...
I felt a tickle.

Threw me aside like a toy...
I don't feel anymore..........

Asylum - By Raz - Based on American McGee's Alice

Tortured screams close in the back of my mind,
The drugs no longer work, make me cry,
A thousand pills and many more,
My mind slowly starved of any food,
And the voices in my head are getting clearer.

Cries for help,
Crackling fire,
Burning paper,
Dead parents,
Smell and sound and thought all mixed into one.

I awake in a cold sweat, the drugs made me worse,
They hold me down,
More drugs inside me,
More numbness over my body,
My head starves.

Cries for help,
A land in peril,
Cat becoming thin,
Waiting for me,
His grin is as white as snow.

Eyes open, nurses smile,
Mouth opens, no sound follows,
Body moves, follows them, obeys commands,
Fingers looks like bones,
More drugs with food for my stomach.

Cries for help,
The rabbit waits,
The hare and doormouse scream,
A hatter offers me tea with a sick grin,
A queen to rule them all.

The drugs stopped working,
The hole leads down,
I follow it with a body long forgotten,
The cat grins, the rabbit waits,
And a knife in my hand is the only reassurance I have...