Life (Or Lack Of It)
My days are coasted through
My nights are lived
I am a child of the night
And a demon to the day
When the sun comes up,my life fades a way
As darkness settels, I wake up and my blood flows through my veins
Faster than ever
But i still feel cold
My pupils diolate
I sream
As my heart beats faster
And the Beast starts to escape
With few hours left
He has his fun
But has the sun starts to rise
The Beast starts to retreat
With sun rays on my arms
On my scarres
The Beast is alseep
And as the sun countouins to rise
My Blood slows
As does my heart
My life is gone
And now i am
A demon
Once again
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