HOWL

A calmless hush descends around the darkness pool:
All the souls of this place gather near.
Golden eyes echo the fervor for revenge
Waiting for the ceremony to begin.
And they breathe....

The restless still is breaking, shattered by convictions:
All the souls of this place speak as one.
Ragged bodies shudder as the judgment is drawn,
And they quicken into animation.
And they breathe....

Carried by their memories, a collective of pain:
All the souls of this place watch you sleep.
Their eyes alight with fire, and the sentience of death,
So calculating as you dream.
And they breathe....

So swift falls the strike seeking justice for the weak.
They cut with claws, tiny eyes, and razor-sharpened wit.
Fury knows her power, unrelentless is her glee,
She dances and she howls as she dons human skin.
And they breathe....