Maybe the rabbit

Every fruitless search,
Of smurf muffins and cakes.
Every annoying place,
Where the coke's not baloo.
Makes me think about,
How maybe you ate the rabbit,
In your attempt to not eat it.


Every weekend not spent,
In the many society parks.
Every toddler spared,
From my super-sonic-merry-go-round.
Makes me think about,
How maybe you ate the rabbit,
In your attempt to not eat it.


Every crayon I break,
Because I have a crooked grip,
Every smudge of black,
On my almost perfect yellow sun,
Makes me think about
How maybe you ate the rabbit,
In your attempt to not eat it.


Every second you waste,
Keeping me on hold,
Every cracking sound,
As you punch rubber keys,
On an ancient phone.
Makes me think about,
How maybe you ate the rabbit,
In your attempt to not eat it.


Every frustated sigh you point out,
Before I say 'nevermind',
Every insult that must be explained,
Because the fancy words are also empty.
Makes me think about,
How maybe you ate the rabbit,
In your attempt to not eat it.


Just admit it,
You ate my rabbit.