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Monsters we are...
...Lest Monsters we Become


Darkness passes close by,
As her lithe form catches my eye.
I see only her neck, so smooth and so soft...
I fee lonly hunger, as I do so oft.
My will is not strong enough as I begin the embrace,
I feel from her chest, her heart in it's race;
The ecstasy and pain,
The need hot like flame.
In seconds, it is through,
Fingers stained a deep crimson hue.
I realize now what I have done,
I have put out a light as bright as the sun.
When day does finally break, I weep with great sorrow,
For the pain I have caused, and the grief of the 'marrow.
I begin to weep blood for I no longer have tears,
And I wish for my old life, and everyday fears.
I weep for my love whose life I had took,
Just one more page of a life in a book.
A story of grief and great pain,
A legend of remorse; of sane and insane.
When will the curse truly end? When I take my own life?
Or am I doomed for eternity to pain and great strife?
I am living -- Undead -- in a constant fight,
As I try to be human in my endless Forever Night.
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