Thursday, June 11, 2009

Trapped inside

As the sun sets
The evil creeps in
His eyes turn red
In search of the dead

The thirst of blood
The want of human scent
The sudden urge to rip apart a heart
Is what he wants from him apart

He knows this is what he is destined to be
He knows he can’t do anything to change
When the sun is around no difference is found
Only in the dark he seems a little strange

He wishes he could be back home
But then when the clouds reveal the moon
His back rips open, his eyes burn and his heart turns stone
He knows its time for him to out alone

Walking on all four in the moonlight
through the woods is his daily routine
Scared he might be hunted down
Scared he might be seen
He wonders in the dark waiting for the night to fade
Waiting for the dawn to peep
so he can go home and catch some sleep

Only if he was not cursed
Life would always be normal
With days at work
And evenings with loved ones
Now he spends his days tired
With only a blink of sleep
He smiles as he walks
With guilt he talks
He wants be free, he wants a human feel
But he knows things can never be the same
Because he had started the game
He had made the deal..

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