__The Group__
By Catherine
In the night we live
Strange group we are
Even if, belong to it
I don't feel.
They say of me again and again,
Wrong I am
I'm one of them
No! Like them I'm not!
I don't belong to their world
Apart from them I am
Even if they attract me
Share that with them, I don't.
Angry, sometimes I am
Envy to be a part I want
Curious to make that step
To be one of them.
The moment is near
When like them I will be
When I will stop to fight
And together we will be.
My will is gone
Time for me to accept
I can't resist anymore
Stronger that call is.
Now like them I am
Chaos is in me
I bring the mark
Ripper, now is born.
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