The Werewolf

by Geegz   Apr 21, 2006


The moon shining bright
And giving light
I'm going through a change
It feels so strange
I'm a stranger within myself
I feel I'm someone else
The hair on my arm is standing
My heart is pounding
My nails are growing
I'm ready for hunting
Ripping the bodies of my victims apart
Then sucking blood out of there dead hearts
With no fear or regret
Satisfaction is all I get
Then suddenly everything stops
My whole body drops
I fall asleep
No memories do I keep
My clothes are stained with blood
And also soaked in mud
Then I watch the news
See the body and the bruise
I can't find an explanation
Everyone has his own interpretation
About how, when and why it happened
But no one knew the one true thing
My head started to swing
Then it started to come back
How I used to attack
How it felt so strange
To me it sounded very cruel
I was a total fool
It didn't seem so brave
And now there's nothing but my grave

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  • 18 years ago

    by DBM

    Gods, I love werewolves. Nice job! The imagery was fantastic!

    *DeAtHbYmOnKeYs*