Howl at the moon in gloryA Poem by Kiari Sabon werewolf turning As your flesh is ripped from your bone. Howl at the moon in glory. As your skin turns to a tanned hide. Howl at the moon in glory. As you turn to a wolf like the others around you. Howl at the moon in glory. As you chase your prey in the dark forest with your pack. Howl at the moon in glory. AS you drink the oh sweet blood of your victim. Howl at the moon in glory! © 2011 Kiari Sabon |
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Kiari Sabonmorehead, KYAboutIm broken its as simple as that. I can't bring myself to talk to those i should but when i do its too late. I use to believe in love.. but now. Its a cruel. I have a sick sence of humor and im fine wi.. more..Writing
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