The Blue Pill

I did not chase the little white rabbit

I did not follow down his hole

 

His little red waist coat meant nothing to me

I did not follow down his hole

 

I did not give in to curiosity

to a possible world

without the birds and the bees

 

I did not chase the little white rabbit

I did not follow down his hole

 

His little pocket watch

meant nothing to me

as this strange furry creature

dove under the tree

 

I did not chase the little white rabbit

I did not follow down his hole

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