This is an old poem I wrote in my Sophomore year of High School. It's fairly decent, I think.

Enjoy.
-KM

Eternal

Eternal, forever living, not truly alive
Ruled by the night, scorned by the day
A soul, eternally tortured
Crimson life, flow through me
Darkness of my soul, awake in me
My strength is in the night

The storm approaches me, threatening
Darkening skies cloud my thoughts
Desires unchecked, my lust of life
Seize control, can't let it take me over
Won't let anything control me
I am my own, nobody else's

My storm clears, raging for ages
Gone after years; Finally, peace comes
At last, I am whole
The Light conflicts with the Dark
The Dark conflicts with the Light
And I... I have known both within me...