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Jelani Griffith Sep 2017
A bright clay for a Sunday
It might be hot but I can't stay away
I'm the darkness ,so your light strips my aura away
It may be forbidden for dark and light to touch
But we don't see it as such
They say I'm evil
They say your good
But I don't understand why they treat me as if I'm tainted
To treat someone who is trying to change,makes your heart cold
But I can't blame you that was what you were told
But there are rumors
The Light find it full of humor
But the dark hates the light
Because it left us in sore sight
But me I love the light
How bright and luminescent it is
Every time I see it,I get a hint of paralysis
But for the dark,thinking it is a crisis falling for the light
But *** can I hate such a beautiful sight
For my love she shines so bright
I will always see you
I remain a shadow and you be the light
Jelani Griffith Sep 2017
We are the dead
We come back to life
Only in the taste of blood we quench our thirst
So instinct is to go for the neck first
With our fangs we'll **** you dry
Turning you white and pale
Like the moonlight shining on kale
Please do not judge us by our appetite
For now we are undead and we hate the light
Making us hunt everynight
For this is our only way
To survive
And to thrive
Jelani Griffith Sep 2017
As dark as the day,as bright as the night
When there is moonlight we beast have colored sight
Some colors red,blue and green
A full moon makes us very mean
We hunt in packs
We are more than three
Destruction and Death is what we bring
Searching for meat in our crimson raid
We are the creatures of the night
So beware when we meet we will fight
For you will be stun by our color of sight

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