Black Moon

Soon the sun will rise again. I will miss him for another day, even if he's not mine to miss. I will miss his soft velvet hair, smooth sensitve skin, and most of all, I will miss the way he takes me away, from this hell reality has become.

I hide. It's been days since Iv'e seen the sunlight brush past my face. I hide from him, and from the monster I will soon become. I hide my face, for only the black moon can see me now. I hide away, for my society, is soon to drown.

His face is all I see in this ocean of nothingness I swim. He had granted my wish, is this really what I want? I feel my metalic skin now, cold and tough. My hair so smooth it can't be real. I admit I am addicted, to the thunder inside my head, the power I've subc ... more »

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