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Wandering Vamps by Aaron HowardHey you, you mysterious number, Do you know me?
Hey you, you unknown wanderer, Have you seen me?
Hey there have you seen my soul?
Hey now, Do you know about self control?
Echo's going nowhere in the misty deep.
Somewhere between wake and sleep.
Someone to wake me from the haze.
A woman to hold for the rest of my days.
Darkness in my eyes, for none to see.
Everyone loves to see you flee.
There's no one to talk to or a place to flee.
but then again, you don't know the real inner me.
I'm a vampire in the land of cattle
but all you have is your rusty cage to rattle.
You're an unknown to me, Someone I'll never see.
Once you look into my eyes you will see.
A freedom of choice but I'm sure you'll disagree.
Once again there we were, now here we are
and yes I bite but I don't leave scars.
A boy with one word, No where to go other than with the herd,
He has no life only manipulation,
Leading eventually to mutilation.
The poor boy knows not of the grazing herd
so he stands in the crowd the unknown nerd.
06/20/1999 Posted on 12/16/2003 Copyright © 2025 Aaron Howard
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