By James Rogers
Something
strange is happening to me
Complications
I did not foresee
I don't remember
what I did last night
Last thing
I saw was the full moon shining bright
Woke up this
morning..mud in my bed
Wild visions
runnin' through my head
Something
strange is happening to me
It all started
about a month ago
I went to
the fair to see the gypsies do their show
I took a short-cut
walked home through the park
Something
was there..waiting for me in the dark
Out of a nightmare.....eyes
burning red
The beast
attacked and left me for dead
Something
strange is happening to me