okay I was inspired today but I still havent figured out a Title for it ...
I hear no beating;
my heart no longer races
I feel no warmth
In my pale skin
I crave for blood
I rip and kill
For I cannot quench
This unbreakable thirst.
Three days and nights I spent
In agonizeing pain,
Twisting, Turning, Groveling
in pain.
My skin iced over
My heart stil, hard, and cold
These pains and craveings
Ripping me apart.
My body strong and firm.
I have been turned
Created.
Damned.
to eternal
Death.
For I cannot die
I am Immortal.
Subject: No Named Poem 
Tue Apr 22, 2008 4:46 pm
