Demeter’s Daughter

I’ve changed my name

I am pleased to say

A horrendous appraisal

Corrected in thought

I’ve lived many lives tonight

One for you is close enough

But one for me is wild

Wild, what a thought

To be mine for a change

So I’ve changed my name

No longer Alexander the Great

I am Demeter’s daughter

Prophesied to lead the way

By night I tend to stay awake

What a vampiric age

Which is why tonight I am Carmilla

Wild in solitude, forged by decay

A venus of a name, but

The old is a harvest away