My Beast

Obviously my first has to be a werewolf poem.


My beast takes hold of my inner passion
needing the blood
needing the fear
needing the kill
but I am in control


I have gained
strength, speed, power
I have gained
lust, rage, death
But I am in control


I have hightened
sight, sound, smell
I am
man, wolf, beast
BUT I AM IN CONTROL


so why is it i am hunted
because i was once attacked by a beast

 

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