14 April 2012
It was beauty It was all of Nature's glory in one form But then, suddenly, I realized that it was all wrong This was darkness, not light And this form murdered innocents This thing melded with the night. Towards death this form hints A vampire. Could I trust something so wrong? I tried to do my best I had not loved for so very long You know all of the rest This form is not as they say It is vulnerable and it is weak For its undeath it will always pay For redemption it's cursed to seek A vampire.
That is why it protects me. That is why it cares It took long for me to see Past the cloak he always wears But the passion I found there Is something you would not believe To see its real self is rare Because to humans it will always be A vampire.
A Vampire • Opuss № I