A tale Like Alice

You may think me crazy but I believe in six impossible things before breakfast. I'm not like other girls and I tend to wish to be like my father, expanding trades through-out all the towns perhaps even including China. I'm quite inquisitive and if I do not understand something I go off my rocker bonkers trying to figure it. I space out and wonder what it's like to fly, no, I am not on drugs and I do not drink. I hear people talk in town and they say I need to hold my tongue and that I should not have a wild mind or be a foolish girl, that all creation should be left to man, but why should it? I found the reason I'm this so called mad following a rabbit down a deep, dark hole, but first let me take you from where it all began.... No my name is not Alice.