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