Is it because I talked weird,
that you have kept quiet?
Is it because I'm morbid,
that you have kept quiet?
For this is the real me, I'm allowing myself to be who I truly am. Whom my heart shows myself to be. Only my mind keeps this lips from cursing those who condemn me.
I'm changing , yes, to better or worse, that I do not know. But I know, I feel free this way.
Don't be afraid of me. For I'm just like you, only different, only more free of society's clutches.. each and every day.
No, I'm not trying to imitate. Deep inside, I relate to vampires more than anybody. For a vampire resembles many things for different people. And there's a vampire in every one of us.
The sorrow.
The outcast.
The misunderstood.
The elegance.
In all of us.