Hungry Wolves

You´re going to hate this but the truth is that I am a creep in an imaginary tower

and you can´t even pass through the dark forest of my thoughts.

This imaginary stupid tower and those cold nights, the forest...made me the

person I am today. I survived the days when I didn´t want to even be alive.

And now please stop telling me about your superficial life..and how terrorized and flattened you are by trivialities, and how you are eaten up by nothing.

My wolves are getting hungry.