Family Bloodline
A gleam of satisfaction radiated from the Vampire’s eyes,
but only for a moment,
then came the thunderous cries,
he shouted as if he were in pain,
eternal life had its deficiencies,
because while he finished feeding,
and his prey bleeding,
his mind was stimulated as he visualized.
and that’s when he realized,
something so monstrous,
even for these night crawlers,
street brawlers,
blood suckers, night trackers,
vein hackers,
A scowl returned to his face,
his uncontrolled anger of distaste,
after his hearty fill,
he just ended his family bloodline
with that last kill.
Copyright © Frank F. Atanacio | Year Posted 2009
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