We could haveve watched the giants fall
But we had no stones to throw
Yesterday was for the young
Today we buried them as the old
I miss your wild eyes
And the way you kissed me like Judas
This feels like a fever dream
And I'm struggling to live through it

a rabbit digs a hole,
deceives nothing, the rabbit is dead.
but the cunning ones digs three,
and only then, a chance of survival.

if a rabbit needs 2 backup plans,
then why not the same to human?
You haveve yet to complete your task,
why be so arrogant?

tread carefully, think thoughtfully,
you must have tricks within,
if the cunning rabbit has three holes,
then two more you will need.