Volturi Poem

New Moon Poem

Volturi

We are but gods in our world

We are the ones that you obey

The ones that you fear

We are the black cloaked ones

From your deepest nightmares

We are the royalty of our world

We are the ones you bow down to

The ones you listen to

We are the black cloaked ones

From your deepest nightmares

We are saints in their world

We are the ones the celebrate

The ones they wear red for

We are the black cloaked ones

From your deepest nightmares

We are the ones who control our world

We are the ones that punish our world

The ones who destroy them

We are the black cloaked ones

From your deepest nightmares

Oh dearest Bella Swan

You are but a human

Who knows not only about us

But too much about us

You have two choices too make

Join us,

Or leave us

The decision is not just yours

But also your precious Cullen’s

I am sure my dear friend Carlisle

Will choose wisely

Oh dearest Bella Swan

I would enjoy human life

While it lasts

We will be back

Don’t forget about it

We can just show up,

At anytime,

La Tua Cantante

What a waste of a life