WHEN THE BLACK MOON RISES AGAIN
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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