First off: How DO you get your text to center in text submissions anyway? I know it's possible... Anyone who divulges the secret shall be rewarded!
As a general rule I try not to inflict my poetry on the innocent public except in short, harmless burts accompanying a picture. How then, you ask, do I justify this? Well, becuase this is not really a poem: it's a rant, mostly on whiny people in general who only look at what they don't have and ignore what they can do, but aimed specifically at those who lurk in dark alleyways, have fangs, and pale skin.
I imagine this would be a song Grimbald
would sing upon finding a whiny, self-sorry vampire. I imagine also she would accompany it with some dancing and a snazzy tune.
Speaking of Grimbald, that's her
behind the text in the preview image.
I wrote this over the past week, although the subject has been sitting in my brain for months.
Critique at your peril.