The Death Of A Vampyre
By: (v)e
Summary: This is about Angel and how he was changed.
Disclaimer: I do not own any Angel. I just thought this poem applied to him.
spik.vs.angel: I took your advice and changed the beginning, thanks for the review. It sounds sooo much better now. Thank you for the positive critisism.thankx for the review and I think you're really gonna like Angel, if you see anymore of it. Thankx again!
Leanne8582: I'm really glad you like the imgery in my poem. I have to say I just scribbled this down at school and revised it. Thankx for the review!
The Death Of A Vampyre
Time passes
Centuries go by
But there is no climax
I will never die
Faint whispers of demise
Go through my head
I want, no strive,
For my be dead
But this future
I was forced to begin.
I laugh as I picture
That knowing grin
Twas a moonless night
When I stepped out in the gloom
Much like tonight
The night of my doom
The mist hit my face
And I covered my eyes
This small confined space
Concealed my cries
Hearts raced,
The blood pounded
And with I was faced
That I was surrounded
Fangs peirced my neck
And began to cry
So I began this trek
This ardent lie
And now I seek death
Like a moth to a flame
Oh, to draw one last breath!
No, tis my maim
Oh, where is he?
This death of mine
I wish to see
My death devine
And here is my wish
I see it straight
I take the kiss
Of the wooden stake.
AN: I hopeyou like it. R/R