I’ve learned too well to speak “Human”. 

If I would truly say what’s on my mind I would roar. 

I would roar and play and fight. I would be so violent and so kind. 

I would run and run and run, sometimes on four, sometimes on two. 

There will be dirt, sweat and mud. 

Sentences will make no sense but the open belly and the raw body will say it all.

 

Fuck it is lonely to be Human.