As i walk in the misc of my life,i find that everyone i love fears me,i walk into the light,and i scare myself,but only when i see the real me do i know that no one is perfect.
as i walk in this day,i see what everyone says they are, the people who have been programmed into the modern world.They fit in perfectly in this place where we are all robots made to fit the same perfect framework.
as i walk in this night,i see what people really are,the fun loving,and the contagious people who spread like a plague of happiness,where they are not drawn into the world by someone trying to make it perfect,but they are the people they created fomr the beginning.

In a way,we are all vampires.by day,we are all the same,all fitted to the same lifestyle,and steriotyped by other people,and you do the same.by night,we are alive,and we feast,we are plentiful,and we do what we cant in the day.we are vampires.all of us,the programmed,and the programmers.

(the world is a sheet of paper,the only way that sheet of paper is going to change is if just one person can try.you can be that person.)