He howls at the moon
A frenzied glare at the stars
They shine down on him,threatening to take away the beauty of his essence
The moon,bright and crescent
He lives through the moon
He sees through the moon
He lives through the moon
He takes a deep breath,blood rushing through his veins
He needs the moon,his one true love
The lust of the bright moonlight
His heart beats strong,his love,his lust,he longs
He breathes,his fists clenched as he feels it
The pain,the agony,torturous in its slow burning
His yearning for the moon
He wants to be the only one to see it
He wants to possess it
He stands on the cliff's edge
His hands,stretched towards the glow of his essence
He pushes off
He feels the pull
He rages,how dare they take him away from his love
He pushes harder,he pushes away from everything
He stands on the clouds
His one true love,within his reach
He holds his hands out
His essence is in his hands
He's been waiting for this moment
His essence melts away
He looks at his bare hands
Bloody and broken
He is nothing
He has nothing
He howls at the moon.