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Be Were of the Wolf
Dark clouds from thunderstorms formed on May ninth the day I was born, torn from the warmth I adore as rain poured and the pain of a cut umbilical cord echoes the maternity ward, now time has shifted and there is a curse that never lifted it just drifted and they try to explain how I'm incredibly gifted, but they we're mistaken, for I'm really forsaken and the evil within me has now been awaken, my soul shaken from the terror that creeps, deep devious thoughts seep as I prowl the dark streets, heart beats flutter when I meet another and as they pass by I feel their skin shutter, and hear the prayer they mutter, all for not as my blood runs hot, the doc should of shot me on the spot the moment he had a chance, the full moon triggers an involuntary trance and I feel the beast begin to grow, the pedestrian stares in horror as the transformation begins to show, fingernails turn to razor blades, brown skin slowly fades to black, the pedestrian takes off running before I can mount a full on attack, canine's enlarge as I make my charge, not having transformed full but no matter as my teeth sink into his skull, high peirce screams shatter the silence as birds take flight to get away from the violence, pools of blood spill and after I've eaten my fill I abandon the meal and it's on to the next glorious kill, I'm hypnotized as I peer through eyes like watching a movie feature, helpless I have no control of the wolf like creature now running in full stride and I'm just along for the ride, ripping the throat out of a woman I spied while I'm trying to hide any since of pride as she choked on blood until she died, there's no sense of measure when I'm killing for pleasure, a young man out for a walk goes into shock moments before I rip his head off as he begged me to stop, if I could talk I'd tell you to run, I don't enjoy this for it's the beast having fun, and he alone feels no grief as a teenage girl is ripped apart by teeth and what remains of her body hits the ground with a thud, and I relish in the fact that I'm now covered in blood, arms legs livers and hearts the ground is littered with ravaged body parts, the moon shining bright in the vastness of space yet seems to sit in one place and a smile stretches across the werewolves face as it races towards the edge of town murdering any and everyone found along the way, finally in the horizon I see the first signs of the light of day, the beast begins to retreat and retract as I react to regaining control, the ravenous murders have taken a toll on my soul and my spirit, I suddenly see my house and strive to get near it, regurgitating the flesh it has eaten, my whole body feels as if it has been beaten, and with one final gaze at the mess I left on the street, all the people I butchered like innocent sheep, suddenly I hear the word sleep, the beasts final thought, I need sleep and I struggle to stay on my feet knowing all to well how tomorrow will repeat, sleep. just let me sleep.

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