Revelations of the Vampire IX
What use does mourning have right now, son?
What comfort remembrance could provide?
All words and deeds fall short today, and forever,
This loss in our war weighs just that much heavier.
We ran out rushing into a battle, so ignorant, we fool,
Not knowing our enemies prepared all the tools,
Tools of demise and despair against their Makers,
And our beloved sister paid for all of our failures.
No, my son, today is not the day to deal with, for feeling,
The loss for me outweighs the chance of any healing.
Today is the day that we cease to exist, even if can’t die,
To sink into a dark dream and once death may apply.