Bunny, Lock, Dead
.Cold, lost, dead I am Forgotten, locked away are my emotions.
I lie under my hill, six feet under.
I see nothing but dark, surronded by worms.
Locked away in my wooden cage held close by the dirt of my sins.
A light, the soft brush of fur, the warmth of another. What is it I feel, what is it I see.
A tunnel, a cotton ball tail.
A rabbit, a bunny, the white rabbit.
Tunneling into my dark cage, and showing me the light.
Locked away I am no more, Dead I am more
All cause of this soft bunny, I am free.
Kouneli set me free