we are all werewolves sometimes

We all are werewolves sometimes

We change ourselves in our moods

Sometimes we are good; sometimes we are bad

When the bad happens we hardly recognize

Blame it to the bright moon

Blame it to the society we mix

Blame it to the bad faith in religions

Blame it to the money in our eyes

We are good; we are bad

Every turn in our lives

We may have done something

We aren’t proud to admit in public

We all are werewolves

Ask the prisoners in jail

They will share with us

They aren’t to blame

We all are werewolves in our mood

We can’t hardly recognize when it strikes

Until the damages have been done

We will find our regrets