Light has died: night is here, Eternal day is all I fear. Years have past - seem'd like days, On those mere seconds I stop and gaze. Forever young, yet never old, My thirst for blood keeps my skin cold. I searched for others, diseased like me, I sailed the map, scoured the sea. Centuries passed, my search was long, For that ancestral race to which I belong. It was Berlin, where it finally came, -that moment I relive again... In a fledgling dark, sodden with rain She whispered in my ear "we are the same". "I hear their thoughts, i taste their fear, Most often, they don't now I'm here". An ageless face, her beauty mine Now our combined ferocity defying time.
Speaking of poetry,I can drop off some of mine,if you like.I think you'll like the death period: I spent some years wondering around cemetaries and it sort of left its mark :-)
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