We all have primal cravings to satisfy,
Ours is a prowling hunger,
Stalking dangerous prey,
Attempting to sate the insatiable.

If your desires have ever paced
The length of an invisible cage,
Then you understand.
Sometimes unorthodox arrangements
Must be made to feed the beast within.

Whether you wish to consume,
Or be consumed,
You are starving to be
With your own kind,
An extended family of the psyche,
Brave enough
To Journey with you,
Into Terra Incognita.

copyright by Oryter

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