After Get Off Work, I Rely on Nightmares to Become a God

We were all domesticated "social animals", efficient, obedient, and reliable screws in a huge machine. We are used to carrying heavy loads, and the edges and corners have been smoothed, as if it has nothing to do with blood and dreams. But this seemingly endless training, is it not a cruel training? When the pressure of life can no longer bend us, when the inner fire finally breaks free from its shackles, those once underestimated tenacity, resistance to pressure and all tolerance will turn into the most turbulent power. Remember, we are never sheep, but dormant wolves.