The Darkness by Master_DemonWolf

Alone I sit on the top of a hill Thinking of how my unlife has been Of the pain and the sorrow I've seen In the eyes of my victims before they lay still. Though a hunter in darkness I must be The feelings of guilt always come back When I sink my teeth in another's neck My conscience is the only light left in me. All I want is to leave the shadows behind And truly this time I will For I no longer desire to just fullfill my hunger from just anyone But only the chosen of pure Darkness. If the Darkness I desire does not come with in the shadows of my desire Then only the pain will return once more to fuel the choice I have made. I'll catch a glimpse of it Before the wind blows my ashes away.