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So, I wrote a much more cheerful poem the other day...but that one's severely private, so I'm sharing this slightly scary poem. Hope you enjoy it.....bwahahahahha!

Soft growls seep through the darkness

Like fresh blood as it spreads on

White carpet

And sinks deep

Rattling the bones and chilling the

Veins

Of those who hear it

Madness

Overcomes the brain

Of the youth, the living dead,

The ravenous, violent

She doesn’t hate and she doesn’t love

Blank eyes, expressionless, tear

Through your retinas

And pierce your soul with

Infinite terror

She can see you

And she glows with desire for you

But she can’t do anything about it

She’s paralyzed on the floor

Writhing with the unseen battle

Of will versus strength

Elongated teeth stretch into the

Bloodless open air

As shallow lungs

Pump a lifeless body into life

A howl

Rakes through the thirsty throat

“Please help me.”

But, in her mind, an outstretched hand

Deserves a bite

So, she’ll continue to writhe

No food

No help

No comfort

Death is everywhere

And it slowly breathes into

Those shallow, fiery lungs

As she finds she blends perfectly

With this surrounding darkness.