Isn't it beautiful to be,
One with the night
But isn't it painfull to see
Only this world of dark around you.
For god so loved the world,
And they say this doesn't matter to me.
He is He who made me what I am,
Beautiful though it may be,
I'd give my life to see the sun
One last glance,
And I'd be done.
Isn't it lonely to be,
one wih the night
Others of my kind have gone,
Least the sun be the only way to end the life of me.
Yet I am gratefull,
And full of self pitty
I killed to be in power,
The ones I loved died to protect me,
In the end the temptation seams smaller
Than the way I thought it to be.
I could have stayed mortal,
And died with the ones I called family.
Instead I choose to be a vampire,
Would you please help me kill me.
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