I thought myself a wanderbeast of sorts
a terrible curse of light and dark
and I wasn\'t mistaken at all
in my mind there were visions
grand explosions of greedy fangs and
blooded teeth splitting a world of worries
wide open and it wasn\'t to be as unreal as it should

My eyes glow red in the dark of night
I can feel my hair stand on end
and the urge to kill
flowing inside my boiling blood
as I change I feel powerful and true
as I lose control and lose myself
I think I like where it takes me
I think I\'ve always expected it to be hard
impossible to grow into and
scarring through soul and mind
but it wasn\'t

I finally feel

free


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