* Percing Thru My Skin *

      I see the vampires hunters coming for me    i



    run to another hide out to protect all the others

  



    The vampire hunters chase me and pin the stake thru



   my heart blood pours out & i die that cold bitter night



  



  the stake percing thru my skin , as the steel blends in



    

  my life is worth the sacrifice cause i die with pride



        

         and to honor all of my fallen brothers





          when you have no , one to call your own







  

                 you are destined to walk





           and  look after your own crew  from







      this cruel earth all alone and the under world





  learns to protect you  from the dangerous rays of sun .







    

             * Written By GT July 23, 2005  *

          



                      

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this poem is about a woman that feels like
she is being hunted by
some one terrible and scary isnt it but it is
just a scary story that
i made up to put you
into this one womans shoes what would you do
if this was you ?

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Ruth Lovejoy's picture

I'm not into vampires but your take is interesting,not sure what I would do if it were me in answer to author comments.