Tears down my eyes
by diana dubon
(san diego cali)
When I go hunting, I see poor humans begging me not to eat them.
Just by looking in their eyes I see their fear.
They start to cry and tears go down their eyes.
Some start to pray, others just seat there and sob.
I regret wanting to drink their blood.
But my hunger wins every time.
I do regret it, but I can't help it.
Tears do flow down my eyes every I go hunting for my preys.
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