Disclaimer: I don't own any of Christine Feehan's Carpathians (such a pity).
I am Darkness,
It is all I know.
The world is painted in shades of black and white.
My life is an endless existence of violence,
Rage against the beast
How can I fight one more battle?
The beast demands to be released.
I cannot live this existence any longer,
Bleak, alone, grey.
I feel nothing.
Not even the distant memories are enough.
Nothing can satisfy my hunger,
And how I hunger.
It consumes me
The beast demands it.
Roaring to feel the rush
to take the life.
One moment, one high - feeling
Destruction, death and rage would follow
The hunter would become the hunted
No, I must hold on.
I must hold to all that grounds me:
Honor, integrity, hope.
Hope.
My salvation.
I know she is out there.
My anchor.
I need you.
My Light.
Find me.
My Lifemate.
Before it is too late.
A/N: I know it is only a poem, but please let me know what you think. If you like it, I may try something a bit more adventurous like a fan-fic (that is, after I am done with my current Labyrinth story).
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