Be bitten or be the wolf

...the blood clot....

As all things end, so they too begin.

The light is getting dim

The wolves are closing in

Fear is the taste

Of a primal embrace

Spoils of past nightmarish sins

Beams of a full moonlight

Triggering the virus from within

Fear surrounded by a devil's sneer

They're creeping up beside her

They creep towards her like spiders

Devils without horns nor hoofs

The choice is simple, but unavoidable 

Be bitten or be the wolf

Either way,  you will be that monster beneath the sea 

that scares humanity

as it slowly becomes so clear that even the one eyed child eating cyclops can see

Look out! 

The test subject has been freed

Damn you, damned is me

Damn devilish angels must of stole the skeleton key

from the sleeping thing that shouldn't be

as the world spiral into leprosy

The light is getting dim

All things end as they begin

With all my effort I still can't seem to get out

as nose stretches to sharp teeth in a blood full mouth

The devil grins as this finale begins

She screams at me "let me in!" as she is banging on the glass with no reflection

I mirror her fear too from the other direction

I can't, but she say I can

But she still doesn't understand

as now claws protrude from my outreaching hands

it's too late

Were all damned

I am sorry my love, but some sins can't be forgiven

Be the wolf or be bitten....

by the unknown sith

She walks on water

at the bottom of the ocean

a dancer

with a current motion

Swaying seaweed

hypnotizes me

oh siren sing to me 

to the depth of despair 

as unknownly I gasp for air

rusting sunkin ships 

only show the beady eyes of hiding fish

She calls to me

only to me

to join her 

and I will

at the bottom of the sea 

for if she is there 

then where else would I be? 

Author's Note

There is nothing greater in my mind than writing poetry style rhymes at 3am when you don't want to let the world in.-some guy petting his dog with his foot.