I, A Vampyre Poem by Khaldun Atum

I, A Vampyre



We hunt the night,
And feed on easy prey,
The darkness of everlasting height,
Hides us,  
Shadows we shall remain. 

My speed and agility,
Are second to none,
Escape is a false reality,
And your death has already begun. 

I wake for night,
Sleep the day,  
Survive on might,
Live my life no other way. 

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