Alice the unicorn
Born
back in the days
when trees were black and
white
With hands of the devil
and one single horn
She was Alice
Alice the unicorn
Mercury
in her veins
and pain in the tears that
slowly falls
from eyes of silver
She was lonely
Lonely as one can be
As the sun goes to bed
and the moon is once again
arisen
The fall opened up
to a world
below
She claims her throne
'cos she's Alice
Alice the unicorn
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