An Overnight Slant
DespicableDetestable
Desires
What if
Just imagine with this lovely
These words compiled up
If we were all of the undead
Vampires
Zombies
Some argue werewolves
Intense battles
Shedding blood
Our life letting loose
Destruction in form
Wordly girls
Know of the dead ones
Handsome men
In shining form
I detest
I need something to
Sing about
Help me, anyone?
Twilight of the insignificant
Eyes of youth
Righteous quest
To the bold known
The place ventured
The times before
Only recorded deep within
Dreams of the children
Expelled from musings
Damned a wanderer
Just an idea
Set free
Just an idea
That will wonder
Just an idea
That will wander
Just an idea
That will go on
Living
An overture
The finite galaxies
A recalled memory
Crash and burn
Clash and mourn
Foreign dignity
Torn off with the rags
Rage of flesh
Blood in tooth
Mouth on skin
The sucking of the blood
Children
Say goodbye
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