Saxon Crow

Dead Fox

Dead fox laying on the road 

A fleeting moment and now you\'re home

To me you\'re an analogy of the life we  race

Living in an unnatural world all out of place 

And then in one big hit you\'re gone and soon forgotten

The bright lights of life full of noise and confusion

We are all dead foxes just waiting to happen 

Not knowing that how we live is a programmed illusion

Because we can\'t live in a world that denies our wits and intuition

Without being turned into a mindless

Automaton 

With thoughts such as these I\'d rather be a dead fox

At least now his spirit is no longer in knots 

Dead fox laying on the road 

A fleeting moment...... and then home we go