Gazing down upon them
insects, maggots...

The flowing anger
the unrelenting hatred...

My future,
I wish to be one for my country...

A feeling that has been felt before,
One that I do not want...

A living thing
eating, sleeping and dreaming...

A father loving and caring
a wonderful life...

In the frightful NIGHT,
lives a SILENT HELL...

Her eyes glisten
like dew on the morning flower...

The dancing flames
movement so graceful...

The feel of rotting flesh,
the atrocious smell...

Une vampire dans le nuit,
brille comme les etoiles...

1. Love,
2. perfect...