Duke of Darkness

  Recently, I have read some books about vampire and I have written a poem to express my feeling towards them. This poem is also my impression of a book, interview with the vampire; it is really a worth-reading book. If you are interested in vampire stories, it will be a good choice.
                                                                  Duke of the darkness

            When the last sunlight fades away in the sky,
                                                           death will shroud the whole city.

                                Reviving in my coffin.
                                                             walking between life and death,
                                                                following the scent of blood, 

                        oh, the enchanted fragrance! 

    

                         Crucifixes, garlics, stakes，

                  put down these ridiculous things,

                       they are all tricks for me;

                           come to me, beauty, 

                                                   using your blood to warm my icy body,

       and flush my unnatural mask of skin.     

                         Fragile mortals,

                      death is your destiny.

       But what does die mean

           when one can live until the ending?

            And the “ending” itself means nothing

                      more than a phrase to me.

       

            My pain, my struggle, my misery,

                                                      my soul buried under the earth deeply.

                      God has deserted me  

              and never spared His mercy.

                                                                  Everything is nothing,

                   when the sky is paling.