As the silver moon shines
The world bides time
Hidden rage bursts in seams
Bloodshot eyes in the dark gleams
A battle of will,A desire to kill
The call of the nature
My life's bane!
Jostling on the edge
The man and the beast
Trying to resist
The animal that is me
I feel the scent,I am on prowl
I transform,I let out the howl
hunch back, furry, wild and free!
Regret I will, the beast I have been
The original sin
The struggle perpetual
The struggle within
Poetry Sisters and Seven Ways of Looking
1 month ago
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*whistles*
u'll have to explain some stuff to me, though. some of the lines r jus flyin over my head.
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