The Wolf Inside

This was written by my 13-year son. Out of the blue, he decides to write a poem.

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When the moon rises
You feel the heat
You taste the anger
You smell the meat
 
When the flower blooms
Deep in your heart
You feel the change coming
And it begins to start
 
When the blood is consumed
Get ready for a ride
Fur grows
Forming a mongrel hide
 
You lose control
A blood lust created
They razed the village
Which is why they’re hated
 
You can’t run
and you can’t hide
From the beast within
And the wolf inside
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