I am a BlOOd ROYAl. I stalk the streets and forests by night, I crave what others hide.
I am the excitement of the earth, the legends told for ages.
Maybe I do not know half of what I should, but I have been living a very long time, and I know more then most.

THE MONSTER.

I deal with stress from the day,
then do a line, to make the pressure go away,
it feels amazingg, for a short, short while.
then I come back down, and face the hundred and one more miles.
What in the hell do I do?
can anyone tell me soon?
i dont know the lies from the true,
no, i cant change by full moon.

Am I a freak, am I a joke?
or am I unique, and get the worlds most populer vote?
The thing I hate the most is that I cannot escape,
I run and run, still finding the same fate.
Yes, I have my one true love to help my way,
but I need more than that, just to be okay.
No, I do not think I am completely sane,
but in life you lose and win, and continue the game.
Lifes purpose I find no advance,
i'm stubling, can't hold the steady stance,
shes there, she stays around.
she cares, and catches me when I meet the ground,
Life, love, laughter, hate,
compromise, agreements, arguments, debates.
It's all the same in the game,
the joyous never ending cycle called "Reality"
but I just can't get this monster out of me.