time goes by
everything stops
the world is weak
vicious and cold
the people are alive
we are not
they walk in the sun
we are forbidden
never again to see its light
feel its warmth
feel its rays touching the skin ever so softly
the night is cold and endless to our lives
life?
is that what they call it?
i call it death
in the same way they both meet up
the endless circle
but endless sometimes stops
for us it stops
we may never have life again
we can only embrace it
hold a child
full of life
the child quivers at our sight
but we were once human in our life
there it is again
that word
life
we cannot live
we cannot breathe
when we cry it becomes tears of blood
when i cry it becomes tears of blood
i'm the vampire
but why are we shunned from this world?
this i don't know
but i do know what i am
and i will be that way
for eternity.
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To live is to love.To die is to hate. To be a vampire you are both..
My vampiric poems..
Name: Malakai
Likes: Vampires, horror movies, darkness, the color red
Doesn't like: the sun and overly happy people.
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