In my deepest,darkest,and vilest imaginations,
I see the horror of it all over and over again.
It's like a run away train upon the uneven
tracks of my mind.
It brings my heart's joy to a skidding halt,
and causes my soul to quake in uncontrollable fear.
The visions that torment me are so unholy,unthinkable,
and painful that I cannot go on living.
Because the truth of my existence is that I am
no longer alive for I,ve become an evil creature
of the night that seeks the blood of innocents
to survive.
Donavon Scott Vinson
