A Lycans Hunger

by AynJal   Jun 9, 2005


I cry out to the moon at night
I shiver in the frightning cold
And cringe at the freezing silence
As my howl echos, feeling so alone

My paws kiss the ground, endless steps that penetrate the silence
The wind is up, pushing hard against my chest
As if this land of my birthplace is forbidden from my taste
Nothing that's done here will ever be done again

This pace is speeding, I race through the trees that wrap there arms around me
My stomach is hungry, I feel the fear, I hear you bleed

I mount the pressure as my body come down on your back, the middle spine that cracks
As you roll around and try to attack

It's useless to get away, I have you down beneath me
I see your soft face and eyes, but it's useless and demeaning
I hear you screaming

I can't hear you, I am feeding

I growl at your meaningless sounds
They mean nothing to me
You plead and beg and begin to weep
You know this is the ending dream

The nightmare you thought you were in is a part of reality
The trees, the wind, and forever I was whispering
Come to me, I need to feed
You're blood is mine to take
So pure, so fresh, so warm, so dead
Coming here was your mistake

I have your throat clasped in my jaws and as I break the flesh
All goes silent and I am alone, forever, once again

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  • 19 years ago

    by Lyla

    I wish i could write poems like that! Your whole style in incredible! Great job!