Werewolf, a Rebirth

The clouds were moving swiftly across the darkened sky The howling wind raced through the trees the leaves were flying by His heart was beating like a drum that pounded in his chest Trying to release the demon long ago at rest His body started to convulse it shook without control In one more minute he would lose the last part of his soul Transformed into a savage with no logic and no reason A cursed abomination he is doomed through every season Now the man is gone and in his place there stands a beast The darkest part inside of him once hidden, now released The creature howled out at the moon a tear was in his eye Because inside the monster lives a man who still can cry