Shackled like a prisoner on this earth The mother's touch flows from within her I feel the coming of the night and the beauty it brings Soon I will be able to break free
With each passing moment and I feel the hairs on the back of my neck rise The energy building within me as I feel my awakening coming High above the Moon begins to rise in all its glory Soon I will be able to break free
The beast awakens in me as I stand and look skyward Now is the time and I feel the change come over me Shedding this human form and becoming the creature I truly am Soon I will be able to break free and run with the pack
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