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When The Black Moon Rises Again ( VampRoses Challenge)

Poetry By: angellynn

She sits upon a lonely hill remembering her mortal life. She feels nothing.. No love no compassion. Her heart was cold even then.. Now she waits for her next victim.. When the black moon rises again...

Submitted:Apr 1, 2009    Reads: 254    Comments: 17    Likes: 12   


In life my eyes were very empty

no trace of love was in my soul

I tried to find compassion

but my heart was just too cold


Happiness has never known me

not then not now nor ever will

I've accepted who I really am

as i sit upon this lonely hill


This grudge I hold against them

their warmth their beating heart

While mine is cold and empty

as it was from my mortal start


The darkened bitter sunset

slowly fades then disappears

hiding solely in its destination

behind the mountains tiers


As the darkness starts to lighten

I close my eyes from immortal sin

my thirst for blood shall awaken

when the black moon rises again


~ Angellynn ~


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