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You walk the streets You feel the pain Of the lonely creature you became. You once were like them You breathed thier air Now your soul has left and you are bare. Forced to hunt from dusk til day Feeding off the blood Of the living that come your way Your home, shadows Your refuge, the dark You seek them out, nightly In every alley and park Your victims are silent as they scream with no words Thier souls will be scattered Like so many birds. ~Written By Aiden Starz Copyright 2007
