Blood Friend

Blood Friend

This is dedicated to the world which hungers for power and thirst for money.

Thirsty are the vampires of the west;

Thirsty are the evil spirits of the east;

Blood, is what they need, red hot blood.

Flesh, is what they feed, ruthlessly hunted flesh.

Blood-fiends never end their foolishness

They kill, they eat and they die.

They seek revenge. Upon whom?

They fight for land. For whom?

They fray for god, without clue.

Disastrous are the routes of the fools,

They kill, they eat and they are doomed to die.

Poem By: Sara Babu, St.Teresa’s College