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
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