Darkness around me,
my fears winning.
Screams of pain,
the knife cuts.
All my worlds,
slowly dieing.
Tears falling,
turning to blood.
Clawing my skin,
trying to get free.
To late,
I die.
Cold and freezing,
losing my soul.
Eyes open,
feeling the desire.
Changing color,
thirst for blood.
Smiling at the moon,
fangs growing.
Hearing howls in the night,
my natural form.
Call me what you will,
I'm still me.
Close your eyes,
listen to the wind.
You hear the whisper,
the desire to control.
Smiling at the pleasure,
as the wind dances around you.
Raise your arms to the sky,
call the wind goddess to you.
Slowing begin to dance,
feeling the snow on your face.
A change feeling,
the wind calms.
Your smile,
turns to a grin.
As you raise your head,
another whisper.
I give you the power,
to command the wind.
Dance my sister,
dance the dance of the goddess.
Dance with the wind and snow,
dance the snow storm.
Your eyes fly open,
as white as the snow.
Bowing to the goddess,
as you take your place.
Beginning to dance,
the wind kicks up.
Soon the wind moves fierce,
your moves getting stronger.
Dancing with pride,
as you take that last move.
The storm howls in your ear,
at the cliff's edge.
You hear tiny whispers,
until the storm calls.
Dance,
dance for me.
I call my love,
dance once more.
Taking up a stands,
as the storm commands.
For you know,
your power is strong.
You know,
your the goddess of the snow storm.
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