In and out. Are wolves edible? Yes.

In times and into new realities, we plunge you and I in solitude, forever, peace. Call upon me, give in to temptations. Horse, ride, in. Whereever. Noone. Those words came from my belly, bubbled up and were shot down way to much.

Into the unknown void, in life and death. Grind it down to lower courts, dabbed on your forehead. Sigh.

Hold it in, keep it in, live on the inside. Never leave, don't give up.