Dark Angel Of The Night

Awaken in the midst of the night

Walking up from the dark cold room

As the door creeks open,

Chilling air surrounds me

Rain falls upon my face as

I see towards the thunder rumbling, lightning filled sky

The harsh wind with in the rain awakens my senses

Stinging yet comforting, restless leaves flowing past my pale feet

Smelling the aromas around me as this gloomy night presents itself

Hearing your pulse, as it begins to beat faster I see you at the end of the alley

Pausing in the corner watching

Seeing you watching another

Interested in a creature of your stature

As you plot your demise

Taking a hold of a beautiful being

Covering her screams, as if the thunder and rain weren't enough

Playing with your prey as a cat to a mouse

Poor being is unconscious from fear

Now just a few feet from this game

Watching, Waiting, you turn around

Our eyes connect

Your eyes..empty, cold , dark

Finding it exciting

Your grin, deadly and shiny as the blade in your hand

Amusing this game is to me

Holding the knife proudly in your hand

As if that could stop me

Now its my turn

Time to make you mine

As I lean my head forward, I look up at you

Your glare changes I tilt my head slightly and smile

Fear comes across those lips and face

I raise my hands out towards you

As if a mother to a child

You back away, tripping over the beautiful creature as she begins to awaken

She gets up, with the look of gratefulness in her deep blue eyes as she passes me by...

Hearing your heart, thumping harder and harder

A fast beating drum, is so delightful

Unable to keep your balance

You fall to the ground, scrambling, trying to get up

Now not even a foot from you

Placing my hand upon you as I whisper,

"Oh dear creature, Why must you cry?"

"Do not fear, for as you have caused pain so shall I"

Straddled on top of this interesting creature,

Thoughts wondering in my head

So tall, so strong, causing pain

Now crying, begging not wanting to be dead

Willing to harm such a beautiful creature, not caring as if you could win this game

I lean in, this helpless being screaming

Consumed with hunger and thirst

Plunging into the veins of ecstasy

Peace runs through out my body

As a drug is to an addict

Stopping , and sitting here

A torturing game you might say

Licking the blood from your tired neck

To weak to move, to weak for speech

Yet you managed to faintly speak

"Why are you doing this?"

"I'm sorry, please set me free."

Laughing, holding this blade he once held so proudly

"You do what you do, I know your kind"

"You cut into your victims as if they were a homemade pie"

"Now I say to you, I do not care for you, I shall not cry or shed a tear"

"You will not be missed, you will not live to see tomorrow"

With out remorse, with out any guilt, my prey is now gone,

For I am the Dark Angel of the night and feel no sorrow.

To all those who read this, think clearly with what you do...

There might be another Angel like me walking among you...

You create scars among strangers, even loved ones...

Let this be your only thought for this night...

All the pain you cause, All the scars that are opened...

We shall place upon you and do it with such delight!

...

DenAsia

(fc_12-18-2011)