Shadows

by Batman's Favorite Daughter


Everyone if not already, would be out to get me

They're in gluttony, not spending a moment to think of them killing other beasts

But yet they are that brainless, they do not stop to think this is how I nourish myself

No. To them I am a monster

Someone who hides in the shadows and kills without thinking

I may not be human, but am I not here?

They all are living their happy, rich lives, and they leave me to rot

They come after me, try to kill me

I am not responcible for me being this creature

Would you think I asked to be this monster?

My freedom is fugacious

As they are here once more

I do not enjoy having to feast on blood

In fact, it is very distasteful

But yet my body longs for it

I could die without it

They call me a freak, but yet they should be paying more attention to themselves

I am a freak for doing what my body needs, keeping myself alive, giving myself noutrision?

Let they lie around all day, eating until they are plump, eating things they do not need

Because in my cold, dark eyes, you are the ones who need to be changed

I will continue doing what my natural senses tell me to,

And I will live on, watching the human race waste themselves.

Because in the end, the humans could be gone, but there will always be a Count Dracula.


AUTHOR NOTE TIME! I was in a bad mood so I needed to write SOMETHING! Spell check tomorrow. Please review. If I get a few reviews I might do a second chapter!

~Batman's Favorite Daughter~