The mother''s womb was static and tied , in the drenched wisdom of that mid-night . She lay pale , on the stranger logs .
On the bed of thorns with frost . Darkness lit an intuitive lamp , in the deliverer''s instinct , in an instance . On the heading fort of sand , that desires once built , within forged resistance . The hours floated with the wind that blew . The existence of immortal suffering is true .
(To her faith , she said...)
"My treasure , my light , shall live after me . My end has found me .
It seems unreal . Within my liberal soul , I see my heir...in his liberty ."
She delivered a boy and died that night . The whirpool of illusion evolved by . The foreseeking tangent was against the infant . The motherly prayers were misled by the night''s defiance . She delivered an inhuman soul in the world .
He was the dart of the humans . He was the Romans'' worst nightmare .
Yet , safe , from the living influence . He didn''t back out . His thirst grew . He saw her body . His agitation brewed . He leaned over her , and sucked her
blood . By dawn , she was just a skeleton in dust . Her soiled bones came in the sight , of the man whose wife had died in the night . She had left her house to deliver the devil . He wept on her move ;
Couldn''t recognise her skull . He saw their son , crawling by .
His true face was hidden , and his back lied .
He felt her heart beat in the infant''s soul . The next moment , the little devil was in the hands of the masseur . The role he played , faded away , and the father within him , died each day . His son was a devil , he was bound to raise . He was his mother''s sanctified age .
One morning he opened his eyes to see , a dracula , in his son''s masculinity . He killed his patience , with a severe deed ; Discovered his boy , with a new identity . He had fed on blood of animals , his slaves . He hadn''t discovered his like , in the human race . In the community of men , his was a dark face . He escaped that night , to the forests , to his birthplace .
He spent his days , in the density of trees . When the night showed its face , he disclosed his identity . His patience was failing . His strength had drained . The blood-sucker couldn''t stand the starvation and pain . That day he hunted , when humans weren''t in sight . He caught tree lizards , frogs , and mice . He needed servants . He needed slaves . He needed an army , to step out of the cage . He sucked the blood of the tree lizards and mice . Infused in the frogs , a power , for life . They croaked , when they sensed danger , and hopped when they sensed freedom . They fired hypnotising beams at strangers . Stood like soldiers , each , on their hawm .
He then needed , red eyes in colour of purity , to fire when endangered , but with sensitivity . He chose the purest rabbits in the forest , he could find . In ''pure'' white , with a ''pure'' mind . He infused in their eyes of innocence , a rage . His expedition of life had become a rampage . He wished to kill all the existing beings . He lived on blood . He was a beast . On the treks of life , he had failed , twice . But he didn''t bother . His past , he''d slaughtered . His strength seemed to grow with the advance of the days . He was born to live , to mend his ways . To live in liberty , for years and years . He had never seen those motherly tears .
For him , his world was bound with disgust . The world had been cruel .
It had been unjust . The blood-sucker''s thirst for human blood grew . He couldn''t draft his actions ; Couldn''t cut the root . He escaped into the world of the dreamers'' dreams . He was surrounded by the humans . His senses retrieved . He made a mistake . He was all alone . By infusing power , his own distruction , he''d sown . The world killed him , and killed his race . Death brok/>Her dracula’s end , owed to her soul . Brought it closer to the world .
(The wandering soul of the mother thanks the earth...)
“World strays enemies . My son strayed me . For him , I died a hundred times . He has escaped the curse . His soul is free . Its pure , and its tied to the cords of harmony . We shall live in heaven , and together breathe , in the purest bond of heavenly humanity .”