The Sin He Is

by Jennifer RIP Lesthat Hayden   Aug 31, 2005


In the darkness he doesn't
Sleep
Hear the Cries the children
Weep
Hurt so bad
Cut so
Deep
Stands on houses takes a
Leap
Only walks in the
Night
He doesn't bark much but he does
Bite
When it's daylight out of
Site
Will he hurt you he just
Might
Stares at you with his green
Eyes
He never speaks any
Lies
Any food he doesn't
Buy
Answers questions back with
Why
He'll always live never
Die
Angles
Angles
Scared of him
He has that bite
That mark
That sin
Is he evil
Is he good
Hell or Heaven
Any at all
Out of Hell did he crawl
See him right before your eyes
Turn around he's there again
Fast he is and always
Will
From this hunger he must
Kill
The blood from mortals
The blood from mice
Bite the neck of a lady
Sink his fangs into her skin
She will never ever win
The blood he drains
The blood he drinks
What keeps his skin pale and his eyes so green
Mortal flesh is what he seeks
To Peirce the skin and get a leek
You may
Cry
And you may
Weep
But your flesh
Your blood
He
Seeks

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  • 18 years ago

    by Deaths Maiden

    A good poem but perhaps you should have extended it a little longer.
    Just a suggestion.
    Take heed and goodluck to you and your writings.