IN MY TOMB

Time once again has come around
When great darkness does abound
Within the heart of every man
Who goes against a higher plan

As I'm waiting to be unburied
Unleashing the curse that is carried
Hunger and thirst keep on growing
Only the evilness is showing

It's such a task to retain control
Night after night this takes its toll
When this disguise I do unwrap
Pity the one caught in my trap

As life's essence I do drain
Drop by drop from their vein
That much stronger I become
Feeling nothing as they succumb

June 25, 2004

Poetry © Jan Haile Clark

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