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Touch So Cold 2 - Part Two

My hands rose up, a new strength in me,
grabbing his arm, my fingers wouldn't let him free,
My eyes widened, he tried to shake me loose,
but I was tight to his wrist, like a noose.
As I drunk, my thoughts depleted,
I could feel and hear his heart as it beated,
My body numbed, my strength all gone,
once again, my back, I was upon.

Then my body shook, short but strong,
My muscles tightened, tensing all along,
I felt a burning, like a whiskey shot,
travelling down, through my chest, burning hot,
I thought my body, was having an attack,
then everything faded, faded to black.
When I awoke, the attacker was by my side,
speaking of rules, and to the light we must hide,
I felt pain in my gums, I felt pain in my chest,
I felt pain all through me, I was told to lie and rest,
Not understanding, being pressed under his thumb,
Thinking of what he was, and what I was to become.

The first day, I woke with a yawn,
I stepped outside, into the light of the dawn,
Was it a dream, my attacker was gone,
but my pains, they all still carried on,
My gums and teeth, my energy they drain,
my body just trying to bear, all of this pain.

The Second day, I woke with a yawn,
I stepped outside, into the glear of the dawn,
my two outter top incisors, they had fallen,
my mouth still had pain, my other teeth were all in,
my skin was paling, my legs constantly cramped,
still not knowing where my attacker had camped,

The third day, I woke with a yawn,
I Stepped outside, into the heat of the dawn,
My two bottom canine teeth, had disappeared,
Still with this pain, yet I was prepared,
My eyes squinted at the sight of the light,
Now understanding, the speak of the night.

The fourth day, I woke with a yawn,
I stepped outside, into the pain of the dawn,
I retreated back, for the sun it burned,
I was vomiting, running both ends, as my insides turned,
two points appeared, where my two incisors once sat,
My two top canines had now fallen, and still in pain at that.

The fifth night, I woke with the moon,
I stepped outside, you'll be as I very soon,
The two points were now teeth, and the bottom two were points,
The pain was slowly easing, in my muscles and joints,
I had diarhea, and was still vomiting, but it was stopping,
my attacker catching me, as my body started dropping.

The sixth night, I woke to see him there,
my eyes squinted, because of his skin, its glear,
my bottom points were now through,
and as the others, my top canines become points too,
My vomiting stopped, but my diarhea did not,
my ears, eyes, nose and mouth, all felt hot.

The seventh night, I woke to feel no pain,
all my teeth were through, my eyes opened, images not so plain,
My sensors flooded, everything as if new,
Then I asked, did this happen to you too?
Once, long ago, it happens to us all,
I felt brand new, that nothing could make my fall.

We walked the next night, speaking of power,
speaking of good and bad, for no more then an hour,
then he said, that we must leave,
I must show you your life, if you still wish to breath.
I walked for some time, yet with speed I never knew,
keeping up with him, my legs felt as though they flew,
we stood on a hill top, in the distance, houses, a dull street light,
dull lanterns, he said, now its time, we dine tonight...