Visions of Atlantis

Pirates

Heal the Scars

Pirates Will Return

Freedom

Mercy

Darkness Inside

Master the Hurricane

Clocks

I Will Be Gone

Melancholy Angel

Phantoma

The Collective

Gods In Decay

Unholy Savior

Far Far Away

Lady Lazarus

FadingShapes

Brother, you are not the only one.
Strong is not the same as silent.
There are two wolves inside you.
You choose which one eats today.

Stone face walking through the day,
Heart full, no place to lay.
Everyone thinks he is fine,
He keeps breaking line by line.

Heavy head, wide awake at night,
Fighting shadows, losing sight.
Too proud to say “I am not okay”,
He keeps quiet, drifts away.

Brother, you are not weak to speak,
It takes strength to say “I need”.
Two wolves wait when you choose,
One you keep, one you lose.

Two wolves fighting in my chest,
One speaks fear, one speaks rest.
Every thought, every word, every seed,
I become the wolf I feed.

I will stand, I will breathe,
With my brothers I believe.
In the dark, when I bleed,
I will feed the right wolf, feed the right wolf.

Phone lights up, message from a friend,
“How you holding up, my man.”
He types “fine” then stops and stares,
Heart racing, pulling air.

Hits send, writes “bro, I am not alright”,
Feels small but it sparks a light.
On his chest, in clean white thread,
“The Wolf You Feed” is what it said.

Every breath is a choice you make,
Every step is a road you take.
Two wolves wait when you choose,
One you keep, one you lose.

Two wolves fighting in my chest,
One speaks fear, one speaks rest.
Every thought, every word, every seed,
I become the wolf I feed.

I will stand, I will breathe,
With my brothers I believe.
In the dark, when I bleed,
I will feed the right wolf, feed the right wolf.

Men do not fall apart because they are weak.
Men fall apart because they try to carry everything alone.
Every choice, every habit feeds a wolf.
Reaching out is not failure, it is courage.
Text a brother. Book the session.
You are not alone, brother.
You never have been.

Feed the right wolf.
Step by step.
Breath by breath.
Call your brother.
Free your chest.

Feed the right wolf.
Thought by thought.
Line by line.
You are not lost.

Two wolves fighting in my chest,
One speaks fear, one speaks rest.
Every thought, every word, every seed,
I become the wolf I feed.

I will stand, I will breathe,
With my brothers I believe.
In the dark, when I bleed,
I will feed the right wolf, feed the right wolf.

When it feels too heavy to hold,
You do not have to walk alone.
Brother, when you read this on your chest,
Know this.
You are not alone.

Feed The Right Wolf (TWYF)

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