I’m just a rabbit, blinded by the lights,
Of your old Chevy, flying in the darkness.
Hitted by it, and smashed by your delights,
And dying while this night is starless.
I’m just a rabbit, blinded by the lights,
Of your ideas and intolerant aggression.
And will I be alive after this night?
Or drowned by the wave of your depression.
I’m just a rabbit, poisoned with the lies,
So elegantly covered with impressions.
But with your smile I’m paralyzed,
And stoned cold with your confessions.
Just a rabbit
© Copyright: Мурзин Алексей Николаевич, 2019
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