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Werewolf

At daybreak I feel relieved Though at night I long for more violence Only at dusk I fear for I know it is coming Coming for me no not for me for it is me that is coming out to unleash that anger of which one holds inside I am of evil and I am the darkness in the night I am the cruelty that comes as the sun has finished setting My anger rises and so I let it loose I break the chains that I myself fastened in hopes for me to not get away Ravenous that is what I am I stalk the weak child that is lost in the night searching for safety And when that moment comes when he cries out in loneliness I give him my god-forsaken company I snarl at laugh when I see the fear in his eyes Then I put him out of his misery Slashing at his throat I come to realize That I for one know his pain and so in his pain I plunder The moment comes when I see that this child was mine But that moment was too late for in that moment all I can do is stare at the lifeless corpse in front of me Just another soul I've taken to add to my punishment of being damned for all eternity

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