There is a rabbit young and free
that breaks his soul upon his knee,
he is a rabbit strong and well
he lets his tattered feelings tear
he curls beneath his thumping heart
and burns with throbbing crimson art
There is a rabbit wild and green,
he runs and wishes one could see
the pain beneath his somber smile
he runs and runs then stops awhile
to rest his feet beneath the briar
‘til gentle cadence fades and dies
There is a rabbit eyes agleam,
he runs he runs, he bleeds he bleeds,
he feels the life flow through his skin
he runs with hope to find his kin
he throws the truth to bending wind
and scampers ‘til his footprints bleed
There is a rabbit just like me,
he runs he runs, he bleeds he bleeds,
The other rabbits stop and stare
they know he’s lost all hope and care