The Watcher
In the static realm of the night, 
Born to Darkness, heightened sight.
I control all seen, all heard.
Something unnatural, something feared;
alluring yet repulsive;
my tastes border on the convulsive.
In the harrowing light of midnight
I move with stealth and blight.

Drinking from the bottomless pool
of humanity.

Begotten not made,
from me nothing can masquerade.
I am the Above, observant;
I am the Between, violent.
Immortal, unchanging;
Silently gagging that which is unnoticed.

I am the Watcher, the Observer;
I am the Taker of Lives, the Superior
- I am the Vampiress.

by: Alexandria 


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