Can you tell me how to get to Wonderland?
Away from this pain,
From the rusty taste where my wings once stood,
Where a potion and a cookie are all you really need,
To change yourself.
Where it is all too easy to die,
Insanity grows on the flowers,
And the monsters spread it around.
Where tea flows free as does blood.
Let me go to Wonderland,
A place that I call free.
You can meet me there, my friend,
With Alice and I,
An older child in both of us,
Two shots to the head and a new home,
Where the flowers and wonder grows.