Through the Shattered Looking Glass

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Alice fell into Wonderland

She didn't know what to do

She met a warrior of the clover

Who told Alice to move

Alice stood frozen in fear

As the warrior raised her sword

She was sure she would die

She thought she was done for

Pitch black disembodied hands

Reached out and grabbed her arm

They dragged the warrior into the foret

Who screamed in such alarm

Alice ran in fear to a garden

Where a Hatter of the Diamond sung

She looked around and saw he was alone

A tea party, oh what fun

But the Hatter's intentions were dark 

His songs were of death and malice

As she sat innocently drinking tea

The Hatter plotted to kill Alice

But something came over the Hatter

As he picked up his gun

He shot himself between the eyes

Alice ran, tea no longer fun

Kidnapped and taken to a castle

Of such beauty and magnificence

The Queen of Hearts look at Alice

As if she was of little signifigance

The Queen was beautiful but had her faults

Obsessed with beauty and appearence

She felt Alice was a threat to that

"Off with her head, this little interference!"

But as she looked into her mirror

She jumped back and began to thresh

What was once flawless and beautiful

Was now ugly, rotting flesh

Alice escaped and met a boy

Her long lost brother was now found

A piece of Wonderland of the Spade

Her brother, she thought had drowned

But little beknown to our heroine Alice

Her brother was now corrupted

Once a boy now the Rabbit of Spades

Her escape was soon interrupted

A gun shot could be heard

As well as a limp body falling

"Sorry dear brother, but not today

I must go, our mother's calling."

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