The Damned by W.G.C. Pratt

William the Bloody belongs to Joss Whedon.
The poetry is MINE and MINE alone Joss does not own that!


The Damned
Here we are, we are the damned.
We are those who cannot be.
We are those you fear the most.
We are what you dare not see.
We haunt your dreams in deepest night.
We are the things that shun the light.
We use the dark to make our stand.
Here we are, we are the damned.

You can’t admit that we are real,
You cannot bear the fear you feel.
Deny us now and hide your eyes.
Tell yourself those stupid lies.
Evil dwells inside your heart.
Of who you are we are a part.
That we exist, that we are proof,
We who wait we know the truth,

Here we are, we are the damned.
We are those who must not be.
We are what you fear the most.
We are what you dare not see.
We feed on dreams in dark of night.
We are the things that kill the light.
We shape the darkness with our hand.
Here we are, we are the damned.

You created us with fear.
You’re the ones who brought us here!
Creatures of the night are we,
The hunters that you wish to be.
You cast the spell that we are under;
You cursed us with eternal hunger.
You gave us lives where hope is gone.
You are the food we feed upon

Here we are, we are the damned.
We are those you must be.
We are those you made with fear.
We are what you have to see.
We are YOU in dark of night.
We are why YOU hide from light.
We are YOUR darkness, hearts of sand.
Here YOU are, YOU are the damned.



By William Geoffrey Carlisle Pratt (as channeled through ArjaiH (R.J.H.))