The Ultimate Vampire Resource and Directory

Who are you



Who the hell do you think you are?

What gives you the right to judge me?

You have no idea who I am or what I do

DO you really think you can label me?



I am not one of your toys

I can not be classified or analyzed

Do put me into a group because you think I should be there

I am a person, I am more



You think you know me.

You believe you know what I think

How I should act

Well you are wrong



I am a hunter, a warrior

A dream, a fantasy

I am something you have always wanted to be

But you are too afraid to be it



You mock me for my freedom

I pity you for your cage and false gods

You try to shun me from your world

I don’t want anything to do with it



For you life is one day at a time

Every minute blends into the next

Into one endless uneventful life

You are going to die, old and broken.



I shall live happy and free

I can do what I what, where I want

I am not afraid of YOUR fears and ideas

I take them and make them my own to play with



You look at me and see a freak

I look at you and see a caged animal

Begging to be free and yet

You are to fucking afraid



You won’t step out of your cage

To you it gives you protection

Protection from harsh words

Safety from thinking for yourself



Stay in your cage

Stay there and rot

Just remember one little thing

When I die, I die free. Not like you



Don’t be afraid of me

Do not judge me

If anything you should envy me

For all I shall pity you



You animal





Ogunshi

The night calls for my soul. I feel the pulse of its darkness flow through my vanes. I am of the night. I long for the divine pleasure of its embrace. My soul is empty. I am a husk of what once was.



I walk the streets in the lonely darkness. I hear the world around me. Its faint laughter and crying echo on the winds. Neither effect me nor my mood. I am of the night, and so lack feeling. The streetlights dim in my wake. They know better then to challenge me this evening.



The cold night air blows warm through my dead soul. I am in no mood to deal with others. My shattered heart feels no love or mercy to those around me. They see me as a heartless creature or a monster. They are right on both counts. I am of the darkness. I am the darkness.



I feel the rain begin to drop from the sky. I know it will only get worse, and somehow I don’t mind. I almost long for it. To wash the last bits of my humanity away. I want to release all that is good in me. I need to submit to the evil seed in my soul. I want to be pure evil.



The rain falls. I feel all the good wash away. I am heartless. I am soulless. I am evil. I am darkness. I now am what I dream to be. I am whole. That which is not needed, has been ripped from me. I have no need for love, for caring, or anything else that makes me weak. I am what I was always meant to be.



I am a walking shadow. I am the master of the darkness, it bows to my will, and my will alone. I am what haunts your childs dreams. I am the hand of death. I am evil



I am darkness… . . . . . . .



Ogunshi