A Vampire's Tale...
I am normal until night,
I become vicious at twilight,
This ringing in my ears,
buries the screams she hears,
Bitter in soul,
I play my role,
Anxiety rising,
As I watch her dying,
While I quench my thirst...
Who am I,
to watch her die?
Who I am,
Killed her by hand...
Ying and Yang,
Sin and Fang,
Bloodlust is in my eyes,
Black as death vibes,
Confusion and suffering,
Turn to illusion and differing,
As I rid my thoughts...
Here is the assassin,
Standing in front of me,
Dagger in hand,
Smirking at me,
Playing with my hair,
between his fingers,
Licking the edges of his weapon...
My eyes stare at the tool,
As his voice breathed in cool,
"Why grieve,
when it was their time to leave?"
I shuddered as his hand,
traced my neckband...
Regret clutched what I had left,
Panic in me was louder than death,
My voice died,
My feelings pried,
The inside of me,
Begging to be freed,
From this place,
You call me.
He didn't see me,
As he fell to his knee,
With the weapon,
He used to threaten,
Dug deep,
In his most prized possession...
His heart.
She watched him fall,
She watched him crawl,
She watched him stall,
For the time,
He has left,
Will be deaf,
As he plunges into death...
Agony struck me again,
Claiming me, my friend,
As I sauntered away,
Awaiting another day...
"Help me," she said in strife.
"Save me...from this suffocating bubble...you call life."
(Dream #1)














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A being in the center of the Universe that shares my soul can change into any organism, what can yours do?
I believe in Jesus Christ my Savior. If you do too and aren't scared to admit it then copy and paste this in your signature
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My name is of no importance. Just know that I am the one who will always drink out of the victor's cup. The one who rides the wind currents in the vast midnight skies of Italy. I am the white eagle... Altair.
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A being in the center of the Universe that shares my soul can change into any organism, what can yours do?
I believe in Jesus Christ my Savior. If you do too and aren't scared to admit it then copy and paste this in your signature
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My name is of no importance. Just know that I am the one who will always drink out of the victor's cup. The one who rides the wind currents in the vast midnight skies of Italy. I am the white eagle... Altair.
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A being in the center of the Universe that shares my soul can change into any organism, what can yours do?
I believe in Jesus Christ my Savior. If you do too and aren't scared to admit it then copy and paste this in your signature
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My name is of no importance. Just know that I am the one who will always drink out of the victor's cup. The one who rides the wind currents in the vast midnight skies of Italy. I am the white eagle... Altair.
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A being in the center of the Universe that shares my soul can change into any organism, what can yours do?
I believe in Jesus Christ my Savior. If you do too and aren't scared to admit it then copy and paste this in your signature
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My dear young lady, there was a great deal of truth, I dare say, in what you said, and you looked very pretty while you said it, which is much more important :: Oscar Wilde
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My name is of no importance. Just know that I am the one who will always drink out of the victor's cup. The one who rides the wind currents in the vast midnight skies of Italy. I am the white eagle... Altair.
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