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I Awoke TodayI Awoke today, and all was quiet.There were no birds chirping their song.There was no wind blowing past the evergreens.There were no dogs barking at passersby.All was silent.I awoke today, and all was dull.The flowers lacked their usual vibrancy.The sky was unnaturally bland.The grass looked dead.All was gray.I awoke today, and all was cold.The sun felt as if made of ice.The fires felt frozen.The animals felt like frost.All was frigid.I awoke today, and all was still.The branches were without motion.The fires danced no longer.The hearts had stopped beating.I awoke today, and all was dead.
BANGBANGI awoke to the sound.It was a sound of pain.It was a sound that left me in pain.It felt hot, burning even.BANGI heard it again.More of that awful sound.More pain.I couldn't even scream.BANGBANGI felt it tear through my flesh once more.I couldn't even think anymore.The pain, it was unbearable.Maddening even...BANGI thought I heard cackling.I thought I heard it come from all directions.It was then that I started to feel gold.The pain faded as I felt colder.BANGAs the pain faded, I did as well.The cackling grew louder still.Not even the painful sound was as uproarious.And soon, it all faded. All except that laughter.
VampireAre we truly that much different, you and I?Do I not cry as you do?Do I not love as you do?Do I not work as you do?Do I not lust as you do?Do I not rejoice as you do?My flesh is clammy and dead, but it still is capable of feeling.My heart may not beat, but I can still feel the misery of loss.My only need is blood, but this does not make me a monster.My life is eternal, but I still appreciate the fleeting moments.My body rejects the sun, but I still adore is beauty.Do I not strive for greatness like you?Do I not seek peace like you?Do I not yearn for power like you?Do I not help others like you?Do I not thirst for knowledge like you?Are we truly that much different, you and I?
PoetryEmpty phrases.Souless words.Meaningless lines and lines of text.Hollow to the core.It is all but a series of sounds and strokes.And it all is dead.