The change

By
The sun goes down
and full moon rises
The crave to bathe in the moonlight
takes over and disguises

I walk outside, hiding in the shadows
my fear and excitment mixing
I pause to stare at the moon
my gaze affixing

The clouds shift
The shadows now illuminated
This slight change
I never anticipated

I feel the change
beneath my skin
My fear has come
I can not win

The hideous truth
is revealed
My willingness
the change must steal

I can't resist
a mind i lack
and so i search
for the attack





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