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One last backwards gaze

A decision I have made

To leave behind this life

The stress, the hate, the pain

This pathetic human shell

Has yielded no rewards

Why deal with

The Minutia of Human Life

I can stand this life no longer

The Responsibilities

What I will become

Is as simple as can be

Transmogrify

Into the caprine form

Goat!

I prepare the spell

I gathered all the herbs and fruits

To finally brew the tonic that will aid me

Mugwort, Pomegranate

Rosemary, Sage and Cedar

Will transform me on this Samhain Night

This human life will end

A new one will begin

I can graze the glen and never have to worry

A goat I shall be

Eating herbs and grass

Never fighting, just head-butt around for fun

The horns now pierce my skull

I can feel fur on my skin

My fingers calcify

ecstasy, transmogrify

As I watch the sun rise

from the hill atop the town

I can´t shake the feeling

That who I am remains inside

The pain I always keep in me

damage never to be undone

What have I done?!

What Have I done?!

What Have I done?!

What have I done?!