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We the ones who run the night



Why do mundanes think they have any rights



We choose where, when, and how there number is up



We choose to let them flee so that they taste sweet



We choose to take them fast to so there cries don't last



We stalk the just for the fun



To hear them run and to breath heavy



That way i know where to come from behind



Then I take what is mine.



They are cattle.We are GODS.



Just our meat nothing more.



This is our world of deception



One who travels the night to long, we forget we once believed in conception and the beauty of life.



Now we are so empty the light of beauty hurts so we destroy what we can no longer have.



To listen to their hearts beat faster



To chase them through the night.



Except we are the ones who suffer the fright

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Padme
23:57 Jul 12 2009

Great poem.

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Nightfire
01:26 Dec 16 2009

i like it. so is it about a were-wolf or vampire?

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