The Sheep and The Wolf

The animal within.

Here is the thing.
We all know about disguising as a sheep, being a wolf.
Enter the herd, conspicuously as a sheep. Imitating sounds, manners, behavior_eating grass.

Then once you reach to the center you show your true colors. The self, what you are meant to be.
“Hello sheep, I’m a wolf”…

Rynok in Ukraine.
…and you are starved, so you shred them to the bone. One by one, hangry, blinded, ferocious with a power within you never knew.

and after a while… You slow down.
You are full, you lost your appetite.. there are too many of them
and they consume you.
You slow down, you downgrade, you congregate to the sheep life.
Till the point that you forget yourself and you lose your colors.

Traveling the mountains of Georgia (country)
So this is who we are!

We are outside the circle, outside the box not inside any shape.
We are wolves, belkas, tigers, eagles_ alligators.
And we stay outside always hungry, always being who we are. What we are meant to be.
Because we know for a fact that the sheep are bond to loose the herd.
To leave the shepherd.

We are outside,
we will stay outside.
In our world.
We will feed off of you and always hungrier for more, ever growing ourselves.

But you can always join us,
with your true colors.

Ours is orange; what is yours?

Maruga.

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