A vampire cries

There is nothing left in living,

the passion for love is lost.

Only attributes of eternity,

in this forever I waste away.

The wine of her lips still lingers,

as a kiss of pleasure in my eyes.

Agony tortures surrender,

blood covers my past in the light.

On my knees I beg please accept me,

nothing becoming the fate of my soul.

So little left to discover in my heart,

where no beat resides in my life.

Undead my path has fallen to emptiness,

no tears can I cry in the night.

As I try my needing for love,

only pain does my way desire.

Moon of destiny holds my hand,

leading me ways to reveal.

No point in living this forever alone,

if my love cannot take me back home.







Johnny Newell