Vampires

The mystery of vampires seem so dark and scarey Anything unknown is always a mystery, They have dark cloaks and sharp white fangs It seems so sexy as their black bangs, Their shinny hair is as black as the night During the day they have to stay out of site, While sleeping in their luxurious coffins during the day But, come sun down they have a hunger to feed come what may, The hunger for human blood becomes such a thirst Any soul whom comes in to their path becomes cursed, Once bitten you become one of the night It is better to accept it than trying to fight, You are immortal now as long as you keep feeding Which sadly means there will be a human always bleeding. Written By: Unique Poetry 2015