Fox

I've been foxed & the fox was out on the prowl
​​​​​​the she wolves are looking for the thrill of the kill
the bastards & sons anarchy are out head hunting
a war going on our there shots in the dark white owl
Noise of vagrant poise like a chill down my spine
a war hating general 11 Lord master
A quantum shift of conscience awareness  inconvenience all the time... 

Self-love assurance in a secret war in a cell
And feeling like tears were falling somewhere between the ringing of the division bell toll... Walk with me through hell
is there a heaven for a Dragon fox hound
Is there an echo of white noise in the sound
Foxy take me home... Let's close this book, next chapter
Smiles in the wind with mother Mary tears & laughter

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