Deep inside it slumbers

It whines, it hums

Grows louder

Until the shell breaks



It awaits the things to come

So long, it knows none else



Casts off splinters

Licks off discharge and pus

Shortly pants, pushes on

Out into freedom

Leaves its nest

Cold, sounds

Wetness, pain



It awaits the things to come

So long, it knows none else



Life is struggle, struggle is proof of life

It must live on, tear enemies to shreds



It is free

It takes all, just for itself

It knows no other

It must be free

The other I