A Vampire's LamentA Poem by the~phantoms~flutistA burden of a vampire.A Vampire's Lament My grave is afar, though my death is near, a vampire's lament you should hear. A love that is forbidden, and a thirst that remains hidden. I sway in the moonlight, and remain out of sight. With the face of an angel, the soul of a devil, with a heart that remains frozen, yet I feel as if it's just been broken. I'm but a ghost that goes wherever I want, in people's dreams I do haunt. I'm but a dark creature, as they say, take and steal as I may. I don't want them to think that of me, Only what a normal human would see. yet I do so still, that it's the thirst that gives me the command, not my doing, or my feeling, I wish not to kill. I sing a lament to the sky, Letting my gloomy notes fly. I sing a haunting melody, with this lament ever so coldly, my voice that makes my prey fall under my trance, and only then do they end under my prance. My voice used to be for the angels to take, for only the glory of music's betake, Now it's for the most deadly of things, Not knowing what harm is brings. let my tears enter my eyes, But all I do is a pathetic moan, With the background only as the wind's groan. I wish I could feel love, a true gift from above, but all that comes it hate, and love comes too late. the Earth I still roam. I sing a lament, Heaven meant, Light longing, And warmth craving. One day I should end this in a lullaby, finally my life gone by and by, And hopefully then God will see, A vampire, just longing for the light to be near, And see that invisible tear, One day, I too want to die, and I could cry, and the Earth would just once pity, the shame and guilt of a vampire's plea. © 2009 the~phantoms~flutistReviews
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Added on March 29, 2009Last Updated on March 29, 2009 Authorthe~phantoms~flutistAbout.:About Moi:. I am a flutist/musician, and an aspiring writer. I'm dedicated to both of those things with a passion, and I take them both to heart and soul. My favorite thing in the w.. more..Writing
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