Ode to the Brat Prince Justine
Playing Through
I hide in the night
I�m no longer light
Above the trees
Flying on the breeze

Forsaken and Damned
Crying as I land
Blood, I am to find
Slowly, go out of my mind

Ashes in the sun
To the dark I run
Evil is a POV
That I always happen to see

I am always seen as bad
Crying, though I�m never sad
Hiding from you and yours
Leaving through open doors

Once again, I take to the sky
I don�t really like to fly
Closing in on my human kill
Drinking �till I have my fill

Crosses and silver don�t affect me
Stakes, they don�t hurt, see?
I can live in the day
But nocturnal is my best way

Psy or sang, we still feed
Sating an ancient need
Life and Death become one
I bite, a little drink, then it�s done

Different I am, loving the spotlight
Hunting in the erratic hot night
A touch, a kiss, and then the heart�s still
It�s just a matter of time until

The others of my kind
Come seek me and find
A loner, a seeker, a dreamer,
A sinner, a believer, a redeemer

In the shadows, I�ve been too long
So, for millions, I sing my song
They don�t believe what I really am
Frankly, I don�t give a damn

Just to be out and the star
Instead of waiting for drunks outside a bar
Makes me feel, so good, you see
That instead of act, I can be
Half written for Lestat of Anne Rice Vampire Chronicles fame, and half written in how our pov's may be the same, I am an actress, so I know what it's like to long for the spotlight.
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