Of being lost and broken…

You have to be destroyed once

You have to be broken apart

Into infinite pieces

You have to loose yourself out in the wild

You have to be hunted

And you have to be the prey!

You have to run to save yourself from the wreckage

And fail!

You have to be burnt

And your soul has to be

Bruised !

For after that

The universe will guide you

Into the positive vibe

Into the instincts

Of the survival

The universe will take you to a maze

Which you have to solve and find yourself !

And then you ll have to gather every bit of yours

And heal!

Discover yourself

Be immune

And then be the wild itself !

So my darling!

The pain is worth it!