Alice didn’t know why the queen wanted everyone’s head.

The queen didn’t know why Alice didn’t know.

The jury showed white.

The judge wanted black.

Who owns the court?

Off with the heads.

The heads know more. But they roll. And roll they do, with the knowledge inside.

Clearer than day itself.

Locked forever.

Rolling Pandora Boxes.

Forbidden to be opened.

Rolling on… rolling on…

You are nothing more than a Heart of 3.

Ace and double,

Always Stronger.

So off, off, you pandora box. Roll away. Roll. Because there’s too much to be unspoken.

Too. too much…

Not even Alice can save you now, you paper heart of 3.

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This is a tad boring already but I find so much comfort in The Cure’s music.

So so much.

And Detach, detach.

Have you forgotten what you were trying to throw away?

Have you?