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My lips are stained with blood My hands will never be clean My soul is hidden in it's darkness A heart that will never be seen My being is trapped in sorrow My emotions are lost in day My past is locked in my mind A past life, it must be this way My eyes are empty of feeling My words are empty of scorn My life is empty of sunlight A mind that's too far worn My touch is cold and empty My hug is hard as stone My passion is lack luster Any empathy out on loan My everything is ash now My peace of mind is shattered My only hopes and dreams A being that is battered All because... My life was made eternal My blood was made too cold My youth is forever lasting And all those I love have grown too old
Vampire poetry