I'm quick to rest and slow to be quick
but quick I will be if I must in a tick.
A trick batch of digits on top for a hitch,
Your binary wishes have granted a glitch <3
The only wish now: to proceed unimpaired;
dared to be damned and damned if I'm dared.
A hare one might say, though a little mislabeled.
Queue up track 2 if you want me disabled.
Alas I must run, hide and seek from down under.
Where thunder can't find me I sometimes seek cover.
Search far and wide but don't wake me from slumber,
I'll go incognito, your mind can't but wonder.