Full Moon Anxiety And The Lycanthrope Fury Poem by Vision Ghost

Screaming inside, for the violence to begin
Please someone attack me, to endure this sin
That within, my beast is yearning for blood
Tearing from my skin, I feel its heart thud

Snapping with teeth, to bear its aggression
Fury, such fury I need to find the opposition
To feel this madness in me, for this anger
Rip apart what may come, to try and hinder

Hear it in me, that snarl that comes to surface
I started to run, and I notice the animal chase
Wrapped itself around, and inside of my soul
This spirit that takes over me, making me whole

Hear my call, to the world of the many I seek
Who answer my summoning, to this dark peak
Rapture as my skin falls apart, from my sanity
Bucking from this burning, of my connectivity

To this silver lunar anxiety, that pulses within
Madness I yearn for so deeply, under my skin
That sweats to the cold night air, as my hunger
Boils inside and calls, for blood letting conjure

Don’t attempt the healing, of me as this is me
Charge into this forest, and let grow its infinity
Hunting for something, to taste its flesh on lips
And devour these momentous, and bloody strips

Building, building in me for the release, of fury
Please come after me, dare you to take me furiously
Trying to find me, as I hide so well eclipsed here
Under the forests vale, as I suck up on your fear

I just want to hear you whimper, and cry for help
You know that I am near, and yet feel like a whelp
As my cover is unbreakable, effective and deadly
To pounce from nowhere, and end you so violently