Beast, found only as a hidden emotion

Creeping in the shadows.

The creature can fly

When dark clouds form in the sky,

Black as pitch

As it disappears.

Its wings spread pain and agony

While its call spreads fear

Into the hearts of every person.

When the sun rises,

The creature hides away,

But beware,

Whenever the moon dims,

The creatures of relinquished sorrow and anger

Will return.