I found myself in wonderland.* She built up a world of magic because her real life was tragic. The walls we build around us to keep sadness out also keeps joy out... but, think of all the joy you'll find when you leave the world behind. Flowers in her hair. Demons in her head. Drugs in her veins. Madness in her mind. Love in her soul. Storm in her heart. ......... Come with me and i'll show you the new wonderland.