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Victim In The Night
I stand alone on the road,
and look up,
watching.. waiting
as creatures fly towards me
from buildings,
in black trenchcoats
white as snow,
their eyes are blood red,
like their teeth,
freshly used,
they fall to the ground.
I'm surrounded by animals,
or atleast that's what i call them,
blood thirsty creatures of the night,
they pounce on me, sniffing me,
licking my body,
and waiting.. for the command
of their leader.
A tall, pale, blue eyed,
almost human like male
with long, brown flowing hair.
he's mysterious.
His trenchcoat is long,
and flowing in the night.
there's no wind,
nothing...
but mist.
He snaps his fingers,
my body goes, stiff,
and all i feel, is biting,
and sucking from every part of me.
breathless, and helpless,
i'm being held down for this,
im still alive, i cry.
why me, why me?...
They watch over me now,
standing, as im dead
on the ground.
laying in a pool of crimson blood,
sweat and tears.
Another victom taken by the nights
mysteries.
