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MRW3973
08-02-2006, 12:29 AM
One dream of mine, I may never know
A chance to try will not bestow
I want so much, to live this dream
Is this possible? It does not seem
I will try my best to bring it to life
But it will too bring so much strife
I would work, work ever so hard
Waiting for them to pull my card
For them to give me just one chance
Would make my heart pound and dance
Will I do well? I might not know
For this one chance will not bestow
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She strips her clothes off
Blood drips on the floor
It stings but it feels better
How many times now?
Who knows, she's lost count
She listened to the water of the shower without getting in
She imagines blood pouring down like little raindrops on her face
It's so pretty, red hope
She draws her finger over the cut
Tiny droplets of blood welling up to greet her
She touches her finger to her tongue and thinks
"Is this what life tastes like?"
Sweet, salty, tangy, metallic, bitter
The pain begins to dull into the numb drumming that signals the blood is slowing
"Deeper next time, more pain, more blood"
She thinks this every time but can't bring herself to do it
She's waiting
Waiting for a sign?
Waiting for help
Help to stop or to go deeper
She doesn't know
It doesn't matter
Either way it will be over soon
She steps into the shower
The water washes away the traces of her crimson memories
She watches them go down the drain
She wishes she could follow
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Shed is blood, in many ways
Ice cold, the drain is slow
Visions dance into your head
While blood doth surely flow

Runneth through my veins by day
By night burns down my throat
Thick and warm, this life I take
Without a single note

Mighty is the Revean clan
That hunts by night, alone
We stay ‘alive’, in just one way
Tis death we do condone

And in the dark, I lay in wait
Just right, the prey I seek
In and out the mists do roll
And so my senses peak

The question is, who to kill
And when I pick, oh how?
Shhhsh, be quiet, listen close
for here she comes right now

She is frightened ever so much
Her heart now beats so fast
Quick I grab her, my fangs sink in
My thirst to quench at last.
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Jack
Could it be? I see you look at me
I watch you move, so carefully
I dream of you at night
See your radiant light
together we could be
so happily
as one

Sam
Could it be? I see you watching me
You must move now, so cautiously
I dream of you at night
See your powerful might
Together we could be
so happily
as one

Jack
I come to see you, in your office
Watch you work, you are so cautious
To easily we just dismiss
That feeling that is certain bliss
When we share
What we bear
as one

Sam
I come to see you, at your desk
I watch you work, you are a mess
To easily we just dismiss
What could be the sweetest kiss
When we share
What we bear
as one

Jack
Can’t you see? We may never be
Unless comes along delivery
For you I would fight
With all of my might
To be set free
To revere
you
Sam
Can’t you see? We may never be
Unless comes along a remedy
For you I would fight
Constantly, all night
To be set free
To revere
you

Both
I will always pray, that maybe one day
We will look and find a way
To hold one another
Just to love each other
For always
And ever
as one
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I lay in bed in night and look out my window longing to feel the cool breeze caress my skin. Looking at the moon and yearning to be able to be free to roam under it's vibrant radiance. My eyes focus on a shadow outside the window. It stops on the edge of my street lamp's light.
It calls to me in my mind
"Come with me, we will rove together and bask under the moon's glow" It extends a hand towards me An invitation to an immortal life. "We can have anything we want
life forever, having the life force of others coursing through our veins, revitalizing us
The taste of fresh blood, is salty sweet, warm and excellent!"
I am drawn to him
I open my window and reach for his hand
It suddenly shatters and I am brought back to reality by the shrill beeping of my alarm. "It was only a dream" I think Then, in the shadows of the early morning I catch a glimpse of a figure, Is it him?
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Just hanging some things out there. Tell me what you think, thanks.