Transformations
I look up, the moon brightly glowing
I can feel the change coming closer
Bringing with it, the ever-living fear
To hide from everyone, to live in secrecy
There cant be anything better
I look up, the silver moon shining
I can feel it, the change is almost here
Ready to run, ready to free myself
To run forever, without any doubt
Could there be anything better?
One last time I look to the moon
Its happening, the change is finally here
To shed my skin for my pelt
To leave the violent world behind
There has to be something better
But is there really something to hope for
Something to keep you sane
Can you really count on anything
When you leave the world behind
There isn't something better
So which life is better
Only living half of your true self
Or never being truly free?
This choice, for each themselves
For me, neither can truly be