Wonderland Has Disappeared

Darkest nights swallow up lonely cries,
Little lost girl stumbles through the black tunnels,
Searching for redemption,
Searching for salvation,
In the form of two bottles.

Drink me is read and she follows orders like she's been taught,
Her world shrinking around her,
As doubt and fear overtake,
And she is barely contained inside four walls,
Trapping her inside her own mind filled with dreams of white and good.

And then she takes another sip,
Until she is tiny and insignificant,
Worthless, to all and everybody,
She is not The Alice,
She is no Alice.

Pushed aside and trapped inside,
She cries out alone into darkest nights,
All is wrong and nothing is right,
Until she can reach her paradise,
Where nights are filled with hope and light.

Running through smaller doors to find the light,
She get's trapped inbetween two worlds,
Neither one is hers,
Neither one she wants,
The door is locked and keys are so up high,
But she is only small.

Venomous poison thrumming under her skin,
Scarlett red turns to empty black,
Filling up smallest of pathways as it heads for it's main destination,
Heart. Soul. Black as the blood it pumps around her crumbled glass body.

Prayers unanswered from her only saviour,
The man with hats and laughter and love,
He is gone and lost,
For she is not The Alice.

Jabberwocky grows bigger inside her mind and frabjous day appears in no calender.


Disappear the light to her solution, until her head is seperated from her body.