Howl at the Moon

Ever since the day
She was born when she steps into night
Please be warned
She’s marked by an unusual grin
And tried very hard not to give in
The night begins to crawl
Something calls her name
I howl at the moon
She apologized for misbehaving
But her brain cells were rearranging
When the night calls in an abstruse way
Her reflection starts to sway
The night begins to crawl
Something calls her name
I howl at the moon
And so sh gave…
She gave into tars
Lost and lonely
Hanging out with hounds
With undeniably viscous tricks to play
Changing so quickly
Her chains are undone
Asking herself
«Just what have I become?»
When every night
I howl at the moon!