Darkness. No sun rays on the ground.
Blood. Carcass. Teeth. Sounds.
Birds. Jackals. Hunger. Trees.
Rain. Gorillas. Sun. Seeds.
Survival is the only solution.
No handouts, no absolutions
“Feeling”, is a concept that does not exist.
Raw. Uncensored. Relentless. Raised fists.
You eat what you hunt, no knives no guns.
It is not about the arms, but how fast you can run.
Office space comes close,
But it is a cemented enclosure.
This is an open space; no ends, no closures.
No friends, no enemies, it is all nature.
Eyes on the back, look out for sounds.
Before you know it, you hit the ground.
Welcome to the jungle.
मंच 