All Mad Here

Along the way, a bottle, a many,
all but one will disappear.
It begs you to drink and
It'll make you grow, the cat is asleep
But now he awakens and with a large grin
Can tell you that they're all mad in this place!
Why?
Why are they like this?
Travel a little farther, a caterpillar, and a magic mushroom.
But only a little of help,
Drawing you onward into your dangerous
Yet wonderous journey
Into the wonderland you have made.