Blood
I have always had a predilection for the macabre. particularly Vampires and Werewolves.
When I started this it was about a person mistaken for a Vampire , but then I thought , Why not real? Enjoy, Comments welcome!
BLOOD
Lying down on what is soon to be my Deathbed
Wrapped in these Chains in which I was led
Ripped ungraciously from my Home ,My tomb
Many twisted faces Breathless in the Gloom
Vampire is the name that they branded Me with
Do they not know that Vampires are a Myth?
Anaemia is a sickness that can make you pale
Now is that good reason to throw me in this jail
Just because I have the strength of ten
Doesn't mean I am not of the race of men
The morbid many wait for the Sun from the East
Is this how you tell the Human from the Beast?
What's really worrying is the Giant with the Stake
Excited screams from the crowd at My Wake
I hear him coming,feet scraping on the mat
Here I go, escape, in the form of a Bat.
Chorus:-
I need the Blood. I need the Blood
I need the Blood. I need the Blood
I need the Blood. I need your Blood
Bridge
Do I not feel love?, although my Heart doesn't beat
Tender as a Dove, with your ultimate defeat
My crimson lips Are pressed to your throat
Hands on your Hips, My frightened little Stoat
A well written poem , keep up the good work ;)
Thank you so much for your kind words.