Alice wanders near and far,
But always does she run
For round the bend the queen doth hide,
With warring heart shaped gun.

The shrieking screaming voice doth squall,
To rabbit white and dear,
Yet Alice aught not heed the call,
For heads be rolling there.

Yet wisdom's words she does not heed,
And poor young Alice falls,
For rabbits white and and hearts that bleed,
And rabbit holes send calls.

Her wandering mind doth lead astray,
And Alice aught be banned,
For poor young girls cannot stay,
In Carroll's Wonderland.

I know it's a fanfic technically, but it's also one of my poems, so it's more convenient to put it here so I can keep track of it

Love,

xxTrissyxx