I had a little bunny - and honey was her name 
She was so cute and funny - till I clubbed her in the brain 
So sad I had to eat her - but I'm really not to blame 
Was the doings of my daddy - and his sickly little games 
I cut her throat and peeled her - but I wasn't really there 
That's the story of my bunny - my lifeless, skinless little hare 
Have you ever heard a rabbit scream?  It sounds just like me



( I absolutely 100% do not agree with animal abuse. Sometimes as a child things are totally out of your control and you must do as your parents tell you to do. I am an animal lover and would never hurt them now)

This poem is about: 
My family


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