Jeremy W. Hammonds
Black - Poem by Jeremy W. Hammonds
In a world where all is Black
Life is sunlight
And I am a vampire.
In a world where fairy tales do not exist
Blood is water,
And I am a flower grown from death.
In a world where all hearts are cold
I have been frozen
Soon to be revived by flames from Hell.
In a world where it seems the Bible is fictitious
No one wants to go to Hell,
Although it seems everyone is.
In a world where all is black
I am lost,
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