vampires, vampires, vampires

It's about (surprise!) vampires

 Vampires, Vampires, Vampires

Put vampires in your writing

These days it’s all the rage
Little pointy fangs and biting
And sucking’s all the rage

It’s only fictional wordplay
Or so most people  think
But it’s much, much more, I say
And I say that without a blink

Vampirism does exist, it’s true
But without it’s traditional cape
And is still terrifying, through and through
In it’s new and haunting shape

Take our  state and federal government
With their dark and sinister way
And how they  sink their teeth into,
our very hard earned pay

Most of your beloved  electronic collection
From your  Ipod to your TVs
Each night  gives evil genuflection
Bleeding electricity, while on it’s knees

And then there’s the most insidious
Kind of Vampires that exist
And of which we are most oblivious
And are powerless to resist

Of them all, they’re the most horrendous
And oft times we’re too blind to see
That these bloodsucking, parasitic creatures
Are usually friends and family

Author's Note

I hope this poem sucks