I have no idea what I was thinking when I wrote this..
Born of Blood
I feel them all around me
They watch my every movement
They memorize my breath
They’re waiting for something
The moon, the heat, the blood
Any one will soothe their needs
Their breathing is low and rough
Their muscles are tense and ready
Willing to attack and destroy
Changing colors in their eyes
They crystal globes hold their power
One look inside; you’re lost forever
A hunger that never dies
No food can satisfy them
The hunger is not controlled by food
A haunting sound echoes through the night
They listen to the call
They obey
Persistant and determined
Nothing gets in their way
They’re powerful, needless to say
Rising from an endless slumber
Released into the ravaging wild
They succumb to the evils of the night
|