The Human Vampire. Poem by Ace Of Black Hearts

The Human Vampire.



Who are these men in disguise.
Can they even be considered human?
Is it our most primal instinct that is destroying the world?
A curiosity that can never be satisfied.
Did the conquering masters will this up coming disaster?
Do we have the right to blame others if we are not willing accept we are just as responsible.
To stand up shout I am ashamed is a odd and an outright undesired feeling.
The truth is suppose to burn, it is suppose to sting your eyes, yes it is absolutely suppose to hurt.
Are you sure you are telling it right?
Blinded by the darkness or the light?
When you close your eyes what is see at night?
A vampire sucking the entire population dry?
Or something far worse?
A phantom invading the entire species one by one.
Can you not hear the scream of famines and wars.
A proxy genocide in which we are all to blame.
No matter how righteous our claims.
But still we don't want to hear it.
We want to live in a Cinderella fantasy.
Where it always turns out alright.
What if it doesn't?
What if it just gets worse.
Do we still wish to point the finger and blame.
Without proposing a single possible solution.
All the greatest minds in the world can't solve the problems for a society in a state of constant conflict.
We must rise above this and just listen for that tiny voice who might
just solve everything or at least get it us along on our way.
And we must stop belittling an idea because of who it comes from.
Because you just never know.
You just never know.

Saturday, July 25, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: death,humanity,life,vampire,war
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