High Tide-Rabbit hole

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Down the wrong rabbit hole

They went like a mole

Choosing a path

With their warth

No thought or care

Especially not fair

Trust thrown through the roof

A penguin sent to the wolf's

So many repercussions

But not what they think

With their roll of the dice

Made to pay the price

Again not like they assume

Words

Words

So many words

Threw blood for the hounds

A weight of five thousand pounds

Landed right on thy shoulders

So much

So much

All because of a wrong hunch

Hopefully they're happy

Happy

Happy

Happy

Lessons were learned

An oh so confirmed

Don't trust a soul

Betrayer is all they're role

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