~Life through my Eyes~
Life though my blood shot eyes,
would scare a square to death,
poverty, murder, violence,
never a mooment to rest,
fun and games are few,
but treasured like gold to me,
cuz i realize i must return to my spot in poverty.
~Live forever~
Sharp fangs, shining in the moonlight,
For the living creatures, causing a fright...
Vampires of the mist are in bloodlust,
To drink fluid of life, they must...
Not for them your pity and tears shed,
Through the death continue their life undead...
Things for yourself just easy to make,
Give your blood; let them take your life...
Let go of your life, they drink away your pain,
Then you are not lost, alone, in this vain...
Your soul, your life, for them just to give,
Join them, with them in death forever you live...
~Love Meant Nothing~
Have you seen reflections, emotions in the others eyes?
Have you stared love in the face, seen it in the eyes?
Have you seen love die in those same eyes?
Seen all that hope, how it is gone, how it just dies?
Have you felt what it feels when love dies? To be left alone?
Have you felt when world falls around you? How you are there alone?
Is there life after that? Is there anything after that pain,
anything after you seen that? After your life has gone in the drain...
I see nothing, all is just gone, drown in my pain, gone for vain...
I have no reason to live, I have felt my soul to die, my soul to be slain...
My life is so useless, worthless, meant nothing to the other, like a love,
it was just there to die and be gone, my love meant nothing, just gone...
~Final Salvation~
In the swirling mist, my path is lost,
no turning back, it's the cost...
To the darkness, forever I am bound,
for me, final salvation is found...
My darkest secret, black veil of death,
in it's cold embrace, I take no breath...
Final sacrifice, split blood,
out, from veins just flood...
Everlasting hunger, my final cross,
in the misery of past, it is no loss...
Last drops of life, poured from the dead,
sacrifice for this night, made for the undead...
~Marching~
They came in lines of seven or eight,
Marching forward towards death’s gate,
Their boots trampled through the mud,
As they moved past pits of bones and blood,
The air was dark as the first line past,
Their breaths condensing as they marched fast,
The cavalry rode up on black horses behind,
Slaughtering the children, the deaf and the blind,
Then came the archer’s shooting iron rain,
Killing those talking and sparing those insane,
Then at the head of the crowd a pale horse came,
Its rider was death, the one who held the blame,
Next to death came a red warhorse, its screech echoing the army’s call,
For the Conqueror sat astride its back, bringing control over them all,
And next came a great white horse with silver hooves,
That chimed as its rider War moved.
Until finally bearing a great black flag and riding Satan’s horse,
Came Justice, long cape flowing showing to the others, no sorrow or remorse.
And at last they all did pass in time and left this land,
Kicking up clouds of dust and dirt and sand.
The four horsemen vanished into the night,
Along with their army they rode from sight.
Until the world was left bruised and sore,
In the after math of the thing we call war.
~To be a Vampire...~
To be a vampire is a simple thing,
When they bite you all you feel is a tiny sting,
You become powerful and in control,
But you may keep or lose your soul,
You have stealth, and luck and blood,
You could be a vampire but you could still be good,
At least that’s what they told me,
And I said yes, wanting to be one of them to be free,
But the bite caused me serious pain,
And what I became made me hang my head in shame,
To be a vampire is not fun, or romantic,
It’s awful and evil, just to be pedantic,
Your soul stays with you, begging for remorse,
But the bloodlust drives you like some invisible force,
I stalk those who don’t suspect,
And slaughter those who don’t expect,
I walk in the darkness, I never show my face,
I hate myself, killing my one time own human race,
But I cannot help myself you see,
You cannot, you can never help me,
Because I hide myself from your sight,
A true ugly grotesque creature of the night.