Twin Alice's

Twin Alice's

Run down the rabbit hole, clutching hand in hand 

A fate beneath them unknown

A white rabbit throwing them a warning

"It's not a wonderland!"

They giggle picking flowers of the forest

A man, a hatter approaches, 

swaying back and forth

Their silly little selves do understand his ways

A crazy man, a mad hatter

Instead they join the tea party

laughing and eating food

He says,

"Eat up, plump is always the best!"

fleeing all their worries

They run off hand in hand

With the hatter trailing behind

Then the skies go dark

They see their mistake 

and silly little tears pour out of their eyes

This is not wonderland

I warned you