Something of shadows
I am a sad tale
No one saved me
I am death walking

Queen of Dragons
You are in fever
Weak from
A bite of undeath

You braved fire
Saved the children
Your soul may be tortured
Yet your heart shines

I’ve mingled our blood
It makes you hunger
It makes the fever
You feel theyself dieing

Listen to my darkness
To understand your light
Tonight at my end
You will awaken

Creature of shadows
You could become
To feed of blood
Is your soul undone

I long the lost sleep
But I must do
My misunderstood
Cursed good deed

A mortal life for
A soul saved from
The undead kiss
Is till much affected

Your heart now cannot see
It’s tricked into loving me
My undeath
Is not your path

Soon I will die
You will be stronger
Swifter and more cunning
Not broken as your heart will feel

I chose you
For I saw your heart
And it shines brightly
Giving me a final hope

More of my Work:

*  Red Eyes and Muddy Bones
*  Running
*  Lost in the Cajun Bayou