I look to the sky
and see my new master
I ask her why
as my blood moves faster

The moon shines bright
but she doesn't reply
And despite the night
i try to deny

The evil inside
but i don't have control
She's raising the tide
as she's taking my soul

My scream echoes loud
as i fall to the ground
I have been endowed
with the curse of the hound

I wake up at dawn
and i have been fed
The beast is gone
but my heart is dead.

i'm not sure if i should keep the last stanza, i really like it but i don't know.
this was my first poem about werewolves but i liked it a lot, tell me what you think.