Questions of Life

The words tear the mask
That I had at once wore,
The qeustions that my mind would once ask
Would only breed more,
The answers to Life I found
Are concealed by the questions posed,
The human mind is bound
To the unbelievable is closed.
So why do we exist
These creatures who live by night,
We who have kissed
Death mascarading as a dark knight,
I question this
But will never fully see,
The only thing I know is this,
A Vampire I will always be.