Werewolf
I am a werewolf
As daunting as the worst nightmare,
Or the pits of all fears.
My eyes,
Are like coals from a scorching fire,
Burning into your soul.
I am the blood that turns the streams and rivers red,
Like the burning hate and sin in my murky soul.
I am a werewolf,
My howl,
Will pierce the night like the screams of death.