Follow me Alice
The white rabbit said
When they were leaving for Wonderland
Don't you get lost
And just look at my clock
I'm already late so don't let go of my hand
But Alice was Alice
She was way too smart
To believe in the illusion of an undamaged heart
In her conviction
To play a good trick
She gave away her ace for stacked cards
Get on your throne
Vain little girl
And raise your crown to the Queen that you are
But beware of the holes
That plaster the ground
You will fall before you even know how
Try to get out
As fast as you can
And next time don't let go of his hand
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem