Embraced
Wicked weeds, polluting the perfect garden.
Pull out the unworthy.
Blood singing hotter with an all-consuming need.
Seeking the perfect opportunity.
Just one more hit,
Down This path,
Just one more hit,
To my death.
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Disclaimer: I DO NOT own any of the White Wolf games.
Notes: I got the Ventrue: Lords of the Dammed for a Yule gift, and I've read it, and this poem came out after I finished reading it. Hope you enjoy, and review if you have time.