october power

20/09/2019
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Around September

I start to howl

My hands turn to claws

I don't walk, I slither

My eyes become slits

And I don't speak, I growl

 

My soul rises

Spirit intensifies

Strength magnified

And the innocent girl becomes innocent no more

 

I feel it in my bones

The changing of the seasons is here

 

And Halloween is near