the hall of trash

Shit and stuff

Inspired by video above!

Once upon a time, in a place unknown... There was a dream.
No one knew who had dreamt the dream, but such a tiny dream it was.
The tiny dream began to think: I don't want to disappear. How do I make people dream of me?
The tiny dream thought and thought, and finally, it came up with an idea.
I will let the humans come to me, and then... I will make them create my world.

An insignificant dream was born out of the dark.
It didn't want to fade away, instead to leave its mark.
The dream decided to lure people into its realm, its lands.
The unsuspecting, desperate, victims were perfect for its plans.

The first Alice walked into the forest, tightly gripping a sword.
Entered the woods and courageously explored.
By slaying everything, being blinded by corruption,
It led the spade to its foreshadowed, self destruction.

The second Alice sang in front of the credulous, careless crowd.
In their minds, delirium and sorrow, in the form of sound. (this sucks)
But, the diamond rose had never meant any harm,
Yet was shattered by an obsessive fan, under the diamond's mad charm.

The third Alice had a pure, beautiful smile on their face,
They, the club, attracted many people to their place.
They ruled over their kingdom, afraid of their destined death, demise,
But everything is fated to degrade, decay, and die.

Across the unseeing forest, unaware of the attack,
Regretting rotting roses, the tea party ends the track.
The ruler, seeing all of the land, intrigued by this,
Invites the next Alice, believing they were set amiss.

Fourth and Fifth, the twins, the two halves formed, Ace of Hearts.
Nearly finding the true Alice, the inseparable parts,
But just like again, a good time will always pass,
The twins will finally find rest, forever, at last.

Who is the next Alice?