Cry Myself A Lullaby

Alice, Alice, help us please,

Can you hear our pitiful pleas?

It seems as though the world is dead,

We have all have lost our will, so said.

This is your entire fault; you know it, too,

Don't try to hide behind the shadowed you,

He has made a monster of yourself, he has consumed your being,

You have lost your eyes without seeing.

Alice, Alice, help us please,

You need to let these memories release,

Beneath the world is another place,

Shown in resemblance to your taste,

But he has ruined it, and now it is in flames,

And you are to blame.

So Alice, Alice, cry you're tears,

And let him know you have no fears.