The Dark Side Of ImmortalityA Poem by Tina KlineSuch desolation Such despair She clings to no hope Standing on the cliff ledge Her cries rival the cries of the sea birds Perched upon the rocks all around The crescent moon hangs low Just barely touching the ocean’s waters Rain slashes from the stormy sky Her long white dress is clingy with damp She wails out her agony Then surrenders to defeat There is no healing for her now She cannot fling herself into the waves The dead cannot die a second death She would survive her suicide Her tears crimson dark on her pale cheek She knows she is one of the damned There is no hope, God does not hear her She cannot pray for she has been cursed “I will stay here in the rain for eternity I will never walk on the earth again” But she cannot ignore the slow burn within The thirst for blood blossoming in her now Soon enough she will surrender to the fire Blood will become her all consuming desire It is, after all, the fate of all new born vampires
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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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