Darkness looms over us
Watching our every move
Our reactions make them laugh
This was all a game
A sick and twisted game
Is what we call life
Every night THEY go out to hunt
Feeding of our blood
And our flesh
The thirst drives them
While our fear controls us
Stay still they say
It will take only a minute
With their creepy grin
And their hungry eyes stare into our soul
Their thirst controls them
And they want more
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Poems!
PoetrySo this is a book of poems that I have written - my old account was XxLovePoetryxX so this is me still. But again a lot of these are from when I was younger (at least the first few) some of them are also from now a days. Warning updates will be a b...
