Post by Tyr Vargulf on Jan 10, 2006 22:19:00 GMT -8
I understand now,
I know i will be judged harshly,
everyone who knows judges me,
even when i did not know myself,
I have been hunted, attacked and, almost killed never knowing why,
the eyes follow me, better than i know myself,
it frightens me,
they dig into my soul and see things i can't,
and it angers them,
I have dreams,
in the dreams i am running through the woods,
I can feel the wind in my hair and the ground beneath my feet,
I can hear the call of the wolf,
it seems it is calling from all around me,
and then i realise it is my own voice,
blending in with the voices around me,
there are others, dreams that i cant quite remember,
all i know is that i feel free in the dream and when i wake up,
i cant help but cry for what i felt and dont know why,
people tell me about things that i have done in these dreams
and i do not remember them
killing, destroying, feeding,
i havent done that... or have i ?
I look back on everything that has happened,
and it seems like i have been livng someone elses life,
my dreaming seems more real than my waking,
but i understand now...
I know now, why when i wake i feel trapped in a life that is not my own,
In a body that is not my own,
the dreams that haunt me are more real than anything i have experienced with my eyes wide open,
I know why now,
i know the truth...
it scares me to think of it,
but i know it must be true;
there can be no other explanation:
i am a lycanthrope
not much to say on this draw your own conclusions let me know what you think
I know i will be judged harshly,
everyone who knows judges me,
even when i did not know myself,
I have been hunted, attacked and, almost killed never knowing why,
the eyes follow me, better than i know myself,
it frightens me,
they dig into my soul and see things i can't,
and it angers them,
I have dreams,
in the dreams i am running through the woods,
I can feel the wind in my hair and the ground beneath my feet,
I can hear the call of the wolf,
it seems it is calling from all around me,
and then i realise it is my own voice,
blending in with the voices around me,
there are others, dreams that i cant quite remember,
all i know is that i feel free in the dream and when i wake up,
i cant help but cry for what i felt and dont know why,
people tell me about things that i have done in these dreams
and i do not remember them
killing, destroying, feeding,
i havent done that... or have i ?
I look back on everything that has happened,
and it seems like i have been livng someone elses life,
my dreaming seems more real than my waking,
but i understand now...
I know now, why when i wake i feel trapped in a life that is not my own,
In a body that is not my own,
the dreams that haunt me are more real than anything i have experienced with my eyes wide open,
I know why now,
i know the truth...
it scares me to think of it,
but i know it must be true;
there can be no other explanation:
i am a lycanthrope
not much to say on this draw your own conclusions let me know what you think
