The Beast Within

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We all have the need to listen
to our primal urge of rage.

We call ourselves humans but
are we just in a cage.

We walk the streets of everyday
life in a repressed state.

Unable to show the true color
that harbors our souls true fate.

The many are just sheep
yet, the few wear their skins.

The hunters kill the wolves
in the stories the humans tell.

But the wolves kill the hunters
in the stories that fail to sell.

If the wolves possess
the frailty of our minds
we can never be human, no matter how hard we try.