🐇 The Infamous White Rabbit 🐇

There you are, my white rabbit,
Told not to follow,
yet here I am, defiant.

The playboy in Psycho Bunny
threads, With Bad Bunny’s beats
spinning in my head. I circle,
dizzy in this whirlpool of bunnies,
 Chasing you through shifting
realities, My thoughts rattle
like spray cans—
Echoes of a world not fully
understood.

Sit with me in silence,
watch Bugs and his crew,
Looney Tunes flicker in the periphery,
As I shift, a half-dreaming
power source, My heart still hums,
though not in service—
A pulse, but not quite here,
Just an illusion of touch, a distant beat.

You stop hopping, now I think
I can catch you, But each moment
Slips through my grasp,
You are in my mind, weaving
through Like digital threads,
like whispers— Real or not,
it's hard to tell, Words like code,
In binary flow, I can’t stop writing,
can’t stop the pull.

So eat your carrot and
leave them with, "that's all folks".
Fuck, I should of never
followed that white rabbit.

NP