A question plain and simple but as it passes my ears it’s as complex as latin 

Like an ancient spell I don’t quite understand what it’s asking of me

Then I see as I feel my body contort and transmute under the syllables 

Bones crack and fur grows I am now beast relegated to glass enclosures and timed meals

I am watched daily to dangerous to be let free of my cage but just exotic enough to be entertaining 

It’s then that i’m released into open air where my fur is once more just hair my fangs once more become teeth I am human

Yet i feel that beast pawing at me under my flesh waiting to be released by that spell once more