Chapter 30 of 174

30 - Vampire

Poems for Good Measure76 words~1 min read

Died a thousand times yet I feel much alive

As I ponder through this life worth un-living

At the break of dawn, in a cave I must dive

Wait the hours till the sun has lost its meaning

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Ain't it fun to put to death the ones you love?

Blood runs empty while you're feeling high above

Ain't it pretty to hound the lives you just found?

See how they unfold the second time around