Days Of Dark ShadowsA Poem by Tina KlineThese are the days of Dark Shadows Scary dark days, days that I wish I'd fled so long ago! But I didn't and now I regret it terribly. Now I must travel where the Darkness calls My soul was violently torn from me My body was tortured and bled dry I thought I’d reached the end of my mortality But my life didn’t flash before my eyes Monsters lurk in the Dark Shadows Things too awful for anyone to see They come at night or they come at day From them you can only hope to flee I fell victim to such a creature He desired to steal my immortal soul He attacked me, he drank my blood Not caring if my life I’d no longer know I woke changed into the Dark Shadows So very icy cold all the way deep inside My mind and my body filled with darkness But somehow I knew I would survive These are the days of Dark Shadows I haunt the city’s many cemeteries I kill strangers; I kill those I use to know Their lives mean nothing to me now I have become a monster, I am a vampire Staying alive is all that I think or care about Staying alive is my one and only goal I could stand out in the sun, I could be staked But death would not take me, I am truly immortal My blood lust burns away constantly inside These are the days of my Dark Shadows I cannot escape, I cannot commit suicide I can only drink blood and I can only kill These once were scary days but not anymore I have grown so very cold in body and soul I am a predator, a vampire, I cannot feel horror
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StatsAuthorTina KlineORAboutWhen Venus gets too close catfish have been known to come up out of the water onto the shore, feed awhile, then go back in. It's business as usual in the Apocalypse. And business is very good right.. more..Writing
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