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by Callisto May 21, 2006 category : Dark, fantasy / fantasy, mystical
My senses grow stronger, throughout each day My wounds have healed though no medicine has been laid My eyes become silver, the pupils sometimes gold And my strength increasing as my creator foretold I have the desire to kill, to taste blood in my mouth Yet the thought of drinking it drives me insane from the north to the south I come out during the night when the moon is full. I avoid the sun, as pale my skin it burns so painful In this time of the night I beckon followers to come to me I sing so softly, I make creations of my own, my darlings of the night My hair grows long, silver and gray the color of snow the color of light My life is turned upside down though am right side up. My soul as hot as a dragons flame as I found out what I had became Though all this time, my friends didnâ??t know, Though all this time my family loved a foe But no one knew my dark secret Who I really am?? I lost myself years ago, I remember me trying to run, the door a jamb Now I feel no hunger, no exhaustion nor fear. Everything I loved is now gone as I cry for them my master gives only a sneer Years still go by and I remain who I am.....