Alice, wake your pretty head,
pop up and see what has been said.
Upon your walls in Wonderland,
take a look upon the land.
From mountains that reign down blood,
to the death toll that remains in the hood.
The hidden injustice,
hidden from freedom of speech.
Look Alice, look at what we teach,
War is ok as long as you can
Fool the people with your slight of hand.
Tainted vaccines to fill the streets,
while sedatives are handed out make the circle complete.
When you began your trip did you forget to look back?
For the land you forgot has not forgotten you.
Alice,
Wonderland takes you to the fantasy,
However my dear, you need to look at reality.
The worlds collide in the end,
causing the down word spiral spin
of a
bureaucratical,
mechanical,
maniacal,
diabolically,
planned,
society.
That does not include,
you,
nor,
me,
The Cheshire Cat, he is always grinning,
while he watches as the world is sinning.
Knowing,
laughing,
as he sees the pits to hell
Open up and swallow those that took
the blue pill.
While Wonderland opens
to the matrix below.
Tell me Alice, which way to go.
If I go left,
If I go right?
Will it truly make a difference on this plight?
Wake, little Alice,
wake and see.
As the fascism
turns to communism.
Freedoms stripped so freely,
when they are given so willingly to the enemy.
Wake up Alice.
Wake to see,
the altered states,
of the new reality.
Now Sleep.

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