I walk along a moonlit road,
alone without a friend;
and then the darkness grabs my hand,
and seeks to pull me in.
I begin to see what disappears,
and feel with no arms there.
I attempt to walk but do not move,
for black water grasps my hair.
The black turns to red,
that is all I see.
I try to pull away,
but it flows into me.
I walk along a nightime road,
alone without a friend;
but thats because I grabbed his arm,
and killed him once again.
-Kelly R. Koontz (read the rest of the 기사 for explaination)
To explain this poem, i will say basically,a person is walking alone down a 거리 when a vampire attacks...
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