"Transformed" by Marijan Sruk

Nature made me what I am,
The wild, the predator, the howler – one of them.
Tamed in human body, my spirit from inside screams,
Hungering for night, freedom, of blood it dreams.

It all began one night, while I was still young,
The demon attacked me, bit me, on my face I felt it's tongue.
One moment I was walking in the park freely,
Next moment I was wounded mortaly.

But death didn't took me, something different did.
It changed me completely, all my sences were suddenly lit.
I can't describe it with words,
But I became the king of the night woods.

My strenght increased ten times, my speed is now limitless.
I am unstoppable, I am fearless.
By day I am one of you; pretending, smiling, working...
But by night my beastly side takes over, that by day is only lurking.

I can't control it, it's stronger than me,
But maybe I don't even want to, it's making me feel free.
Only one more thing to you I have to say,
If you hear growling in the dark – run, I see you as my pray!