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Post by darkness0within on Oct 13, 2018 13:00:24 GMT -6
Forsaken spirit.
I have traveled for so long those dark passages of night,
And endured bitter nightmares of eternal grief,
For there is nothing in this ebon night but pain.
To know the ten fold emptiness of despair,
Of all the things I could have known... Now lost,
Lost to the void that is now my present predilection.
The fruits of my former life lays rotting where they fell,
On that battlefield of broken hearts and damaged souls,
A legacy for a forsaken spirit such as I.
A cursed vampire made from hate and sorrow,
No longer does the future hold such fascination,
That once it did all those long ages past.
Darkness.
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Post by anirbas on Oct 20, 2018 18:50:24 GMT -6
Poignant ruminations from a depressed, bored vampire view. Love it!!!
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