Rabbit

I wish I was a Rabbit. 

I am not a rabbit.

A blue rabbit. Not yellow. 

I am already dead, dead has a dead rabbit. 

I have huge ears and I am very fast. 

There is a young fox after me, my blood is running fast with me. The last feeling I felt was the strong bite of the fox in my neck. 

 

Now I don't care who I am.