Jean
By: Cj
She walks between two fine lines
balancing like a tight rope walker
with hair of two colors
eyes of green
she walks
fangs, pale, unnaturally strong
she'll eat you alive
like a phantom she kills, swiftly sinking her fangs
into the necks of men
draining them of life blood
discarding them like worthless garbage
while she drains them she laughs
scraping their skin off with her nails
peeling it layer by layer until the muscle is exposed
She laughs while they scream begging for mercy
praying to god that she'll stop
her only words are "your god cant save you now"
I watch while they lay on the ground
like a piece of trash discarded
blood rolling over the dusty floor with such mystery
that i attempt not to stare
My wrists are behind my back bound
like a flightless bird I run
bullets fly around me
the shots echoing in my ears
They're hunting me, a run away slave
different from the rest
my fellow men are dead
my friends and foe alike
i shant stare
The run away, digging her own grave
while i run, they chase
guns raised high
sun soaking their bayonet's
this isnt normal, this isnt right
while i run, they chase
I'm tired, my legs are sore
i take a break
and that's the end
like a flamboyant whore
the blade is dragged across my flesh
tearing me apart
blood seeps into the ground below, soaking it
nourishing it
i cry out
he keeps me from disturbing nature's rest
while he cuts me apart, i drift away
clouds, opens skies, then, black..