Mulligatawny

Run little rabbit, Hurry!, Run!
No, there is no safe sheltered hole,
Stark to the sun and rain,
Run little rabbit..... Run!

Escape; the thunder, the lightning, the wind
Not; glowing eyes in the darkness; there
Save; the fur, the pink; yourself
You; have to strive and hide; fool!

Run you mangy carnal wolf
Don't hunt the furry flesh too long,
The sun , the rain on you are too
Run you mangy wolf..... RUN!

Escape; the thorns, the jagged stones,
Not; torches and shouts abound; there!
Save; your gut, your clan; yourself.
You; have to turn and run; fool!

From whom will you run you nameless fear,
Who spawned hunters and kings and seers?
You are cursed to live, to feel and act.
You; run from you, your soul; fool!