Friday, February 28, 2014

I'm Lycan

the crime is done the punishment is just why does the torture continue a nuissance is the sun
what is it within us that awaits the rise of the moon it is a beckon call on a starry night so clear
smelling the scent on the wind heartbeat rise, heartbeat fall i have not a trace of fear now staring up at the moon, a ripple in my skin
forced down now to my knees my body changes shape razor teeth, shredding claws, a body full of fur a tail now a set of paws instead of hands
I am WOLF
I am MAN
I am LYCAN
I AM FREE!!

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