Lost in your world I see,
Such magic, creativity,
Your a divine soul full of wonder,
Stuck in the land of slumber.

All you wanted was to be Alice,
Yet your dream was no atlas...
No hookahs or white rabbits
Wandering your mind, oops, force of habit!

To control is your hegemony,
So, the Queen of Hearts is no enemy .

Devise a great escape,
how you are so agape,
With glee