Just yesterday the sun was my friend
Providing me with warmth but today
It scorches me becoming my fiend
No longer able to see the light
I now dwell amongst the shadows
Cursed by this immoral hunger, the type
That stirs at the sight of blood
Craving the warmth fresh from the
Vein of innocent human beings
Unable to control this urge that
Drives me to drain these victims dry
A ticking time bomb, boiling with
Emotions that control my every whim
Even my appearance has changed with
Cold pale skin and erratic eye
Colors that shift with my moods
Feeling like death but still alive
I’ve become people’s worst nightmare
A real version of the fictional Dracula
… A vampire …

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