The Undead
View my image, here begins the trance
All fear me, my hunger gives you no chance
Many do not see me, they are not aware
Pure of heart, you must beware
I fly silent, you sleep in your room
Roaming eternity forever, it is my doom
Eyes coldly watching, I will wait for you in my tomb
Copyright © Ingrid Marroquin | Year Posted 2008
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