Watch her as the fangs dig deep
See as the blood and venom seep
All of this pain will soon fade
Look at yourself; look what the beast has made
I can see the darkness consume you
Your memories die and you have few
Your eyes are stuck on the moon
You know you'll be a monster soon
There is no sound
Your voice can't be found
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I like it, short and sweet(not the vampire bit, but the poem)