being a wolf among those sheep

the goblin wrote posts and yet the goblin suspected that what most posters here really wanted to see was not anything that the goblin wrote, well not so much as what they had written themselves, or thought up even, in reply to what the goblin's posts had provoked the to reflect within themselves, adding "...for my role is to turn sheep into wolves as it were, not that that ever equates to happiness though, ah no far from it, just that life is a journey to self on the inside lest it becomes a mere journey to death on the outside, it's just that the sheep don't have the capacity to reach beyond their dailylives to notice that it is truly so, instead they accept their boundaries because society dictates its own values upon them and that's all they ever see, where the only difference between the sheep and the wolf is that the wolf hides itself among those sheep there, hidden under exactly the same fate perhaps, yet its hard won thoughts are so very much its own till that end there..."