Poetry of the Vampyress
read me, a book, a poem, a note from a friend...
i am a lover, a brother, a sister, your dad...
a mother, a friend, a stranger, and then...
read me... my face shows compassion
my voice full of pain
do you hear my anger
my hands fearfully shaking
A book has words, you read and on
A poem has rhymes, you read and on
a note has feeling, you read and on
do not understand me as if i am your slave
do not understand me as if i was your maid
do not understand me, i'm really not a doll
do not understand me, because i'm all this and none at
do NOT understand me... Read me... please