The Dark Side of the Moon
The full moon is rising.
I hear them scream, I hear them run
my friends, oh what pain I must have put them through.
As I myself fear for what I'm about to become.
The moonlight begins to shine upon me.
I begin to tremble, my eyes darken.
I feel the Goosebumps rise in my skin.
My bones began to crack and grow
as my skin shifts along with my bones.
The pain is unstoppable.
The agony is unbearable.
It will not be long until I turn into that monster.
That monster that hunts me everyday, every night,
every dream and every second of my life.
The monster that's nothing but an evil demon.
The monster who kills and make others suffer.
The monster that is part of me.
My dark side, the dark side of the moon.
The werewolf.