Vampire's Dirge

Myths and legends, facts and lore.
Vampiric nature at our core.
To live forever is devine.
To feed the hunger, we must dine.
Make no mistake, we do not judge.
The Doubter's heart, we nay begrudge.
We live our lives throughout the night,
And quietly we show our might.
Disbelievers do abound,
They scoff at legends from the ground.
We rise up out of deepest mire,
Never doubt, we ARE Vampire.

The Vampire Roleplayers

Through discourse made with shaking fists
The room abounds with lone misfits.
Speaking loud as if to say,
"I am here and HERE to STAY"

Their words are full of heady lies,
As if they try to wear disguise.
They wish to fit amongst our kind,
Searching for some peace of mind.

They cannot cope with life's demands,
And so they wish to hold our hands.
To walk among the chosen race,
They cannot yet keep up the pace.

So there they sit and cause distress,
By preaching lies, true facts suppressed
They do not know the truth we hold
And never will our vision hold.

They cannot understand our gift
Their minds are soft, their thoughts do drift.
A movie seen in modern day,
They take as fact as if to say,

"I know more than others do"
Their knowledge frayed, their thoughts are skewed.
Poorly do we look down on,
The cattle that we prey upon.

But in our minds there's nothing worse
Then misfits of this lowly curse.
Never will I chat again
With those not of my kith or kin.

A waste of time and energy
I pity what they mean to me.
Less than prey, no time to give,
In ignorance they'll always live.

Next time you visit AOL
And in their chat decide to dwell.
Heed my words and soon depart,
Or soon you too will feel my heart.

As idiots rant and rave,
You'll wish returning to the grave.
Ignore the words their mouths do spew
For collectively, they've not a clue.