• For immortality I did not seek it
    Because Immortality is overrated
    For bloodlust I did not seek it
    Because life I revere
    For the night I did not seek it
    Though only barely so
    For beauty I did seek it
    Because only death knows true beauty
    So like a rose, a black rose, appreciated for its
    Rare, dark, dangerous beauty, I chose to live my life
    Striking with thorns to draw blood
    In this seeking of deadly beauty
    I got the things I was not searching for
    And also the thing I was
    Between death's and beauty's twin arms clasped
    I was shown the beauty of the night
    The blood
    And immortality
    But through those eyes
    Beauty was only found in what was left behind