Vampires...

Sunlight was like a battle of gloom,
Came down like a war within the not so vitreous spirits,
For the apparent sinners it was a time to rejoice,
Experimentalism was like the blood that flowed within their veins...

Sunlight for them was a time to hide,
Time for critique ,
Time for suppression,
Time for repression...

Sunset was a gift from the underground,
Imbibing the spirits of the imbibed,
Walking the dark twisted streets,
Into the dungeons of lunacy...

The lunatics would judge,
Distinguish between the river and the ocean,
The river emptying its soul into the vast path of dreams,
Dreams that even the core of the Earth couldn't stop...

Just as the river became one with the ocean,
They walked to the other side,
Away from condescending eyes,
Away from a chorus of extreme bigotry...

They entered a world of frolic,
A world where sensuality from the pores of mother nature,
A world of hollow morality,
A world of high mortality...

Let all my morals fade with the disappearing,
Let my principals seep into the other side,
Let the monkeys of my mind emerge,
Let them become one with the world....