Untamed and Unbound

Untamed and Unbound

Let’s just be ourselves—

untamed and unbound.
Free like a wild spirit
who lets go of the reins of life—
this artificially shaped existence.

Unknowingly,
we are slowly drowning,
a silent death,
surrounded by beautiful words
arranged into lines.

But they are not our words.
Our identity, painted by others.
Even comfort found in poetic tales
is nothing more than a sweet illusion—
the gentle lie of a satisfied death.

While all along, the true essence—
the mark of God,
a living expression—
remains hidden.

So let’s begin now.
Not anarchy,
not a senseless return
to the days when we were one
with the earth,
still unaware, unknowing.

No—something else.
Something far greater.

Scream!
Seek the primal beast within.
Awaken!
Break the chains that bind you,
the ones that slowly rot your being
until one day,
you are nothing but a shadow—
distant
from yourself,
and from all others.

Where love is reduced to reason,
a feeling invented in someone else’s poem.

Don’t choose this mass suicide.
Embrace the primal beast within.

Let’s just be ourselves—
untamed and unbound.