Obsidian eyes darken with a hungry desire.
A hunger un-seen in the eyes of man.
A lust that brings out the animalistic nature to the surface.
Heightened senses.
An adrenaline rush of the best kind of drug.
This is what they live for.
The hunger for power and total immortality.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem