Underneath the silver moon, I feel the change arise,
A shadow creeping through my mind, where reason starts to die.
Chasing echoes of the night, I lose the light within,
The beast awakens, dragging me into the dark again.
Whispers of the past, they haunt me like a ghost,
I know what I’ve become, but it’s the pain I dread the most.
The quiet comes, the beast retreats, but shadows linger near,
With every breath, I feel the weight of memories unclear.
I wear the shame like armor, though it cuts deep in my skin,
A mirror shows the broken one beneath the chaos grin.
Whispers of the past, they haunt me like a ghost,
I know what’s lurking inside, it’s the weight I carry the most.
Oh, the night consumes my heart,
A wild dance where I fall apart.
In the morning, I’m left to weep,
For every promise lost in sleep.
I’m clawing through the wreckage,
Facing the scars of my own rage.
The moonlight fades, but the pain remains,
Caught in a cycle of joy and chains.
When dawn breaks, will I find my way?
Or be lost in the shadows, night turns to day?
I search for solace in the morning light,
But the echoes of my actions cloud my sight.
The battle within feels like an endless fight,
Longing for peace as I brace for the night.
Oh, the night consumes my heart,
A wild dance where I fall apart.
In the morning, I’m left to weep,
For every promise lost in sleep.
I’m clawing through the wreckage,
Facing the scars of my own rage.
With every rise of the sun, I try to reclaim,
The pieces of my soul, but it never feels the same.
The beast lies quiet, but the memories stay,
In the light of day, I’m just shadows at play.
Each step I take is heavy with regret,
The chains of the night are harder to forget.
I face the dawn, but I’m never truly free,
The wolf still howls somewhere deep inside of me.