Wolf Hearts

We are born unwonted.

some keep up with such a wonky personality,

some are pushed into categories

by the dogmatic dictators of society,

some of our eyes shine curiously,

because we know...

that we are sheep with wolf hearts 

willingly or unwillingly

following and falling astray.

longing for evasion...

and longing for the day,

that we realize we are mere entities,

and cannot so simply define anything,

and good and evil is in all of us...

even a sagacious man,

and we can vivify the beauty

of what we do not know

and the fact that we don't know it,

and if you have such godly love for all things,

then you should fall out of this hellacious hypocrisy,

and show it.

 

 

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