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Vampires Cry Blood
Beneath a moon of hollow white,
I wander through the ageless night.
My heart is still, a frozen stone,
In this dark world I walk alone.
I wander through the ageless night.
My heart is still, a frozen stone,
In this dark world I walk alone.
I see the life in every vein,
The pulsing joy, the fleeting pain.
I reach for warmth I cannot keep,
While mortals drift in peaceful sleep.
The pulsing joy, the fleeting pain.
I reach for warmth I cannot keep,
While mortals drift in peaceful sleep.
No salt-rimmed tears fall from my eyes,
To match the sorrow of my sighs.
Instead, a crimson river flows,
The only grief a shadow knows.
To match the sorrow of my sighs.
Instead, a crimson river flows,
The only grief a shadow knows.
For every memory I’ve lost,
I pay a heavy, scarlet cost.
A mourning mark on pallid skin,
For all I am and might have been.
I pay a heavy, scarlet cost.
A mourning mark on pallid skin,
For all I am and might have been.
So if you see the ruby trace,
Upon a cold and silent face,
Know that the soul within is dry,
And only blood is left to cry.
Upon a cold and silent face,
Know that the soul within is dry,
And only blood is left to cry.
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TimeGnosis
beautiful work
thanks a lot
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Sleep Deprived Nep
Hit me right in my Vampire heart.
Tysm lol
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Izzy
It's really cool! I look forward to see more of your poetry!
tyy <3
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