The vampire diaries in poetry

Blood pumps through me,

A mad man's bone crack from my sacrifices;

I see love in two men's eye,

Who do I choose?

The good man turned bad or the bad man turned good.

Crackling lifts through the wind,

Danger all around;

The Latin words leave your mouth,

Peace becomes reality and reality turns to horror,

Ghostly figures fall from the sky,

My family suffer for vampire's greed.

A necklace shines in the moonlight,

The answer to your salvation;

Family is lost,

Demons are winning;

Love is not a weakness but a strength

Always and forever.

Redemption is my plan,

Heartbreak is what I receive.

A monster I have become,

Noble is my name,

Forever I will regret.

The roaring twenties I remember,

My family together.

A pact I made, I will keep.

Human I want to be merely but a dream.