Late walks at night
Nectar of innocence
Cast away from the light
Cast into the wickedness
A villain
Nameless face in the crowd
But not an ordinary face civilian
For the impulses are too loud
Lowliest walks of life
Yet the apex predator
Walking on the edge of a knife
Thought of a fictitious character
Cursed by day
Damned by light
Living in the outskirts of grey
We are the Children of the Night
Bad Habits
Xavier Wildefyre
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Poem topics: away, children, innocence, life, edge, knife, nectar, character, walking, thought, Valentine's Day, crowd, light, night, face, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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