Sun-And-Moon-Vampire

Maybe if I try, Maybe if I dream, Hard enough, Strong enough, I can find you again. I’m sorry my love, For I have lost, What makes me myself. Of all the friends, You were the best. I barely knew you, I doubt you ever knew me, Or the hope you’ve given, That’s caused me, To keep going. I know you’re stressed, And in love with another, But she doesn’t know, She loves the one, Who caused me to die? I believe you know, Of the killer’s name, After all he is, Like a brother to you, He’s quite the trickster. I guess he just, Slipped into insanity, And had to kill me. I’ve never seen so much blood,

Broken doll, broken doll, Tattered, shattered, torn, Lost in sorrow, lost in pain, Since the moment you were born. Broken doll, broken doll, Why do people play with you? Your body’s sewn, you’re heart’s been removed, There’s not much left to do. Broken doll, broken doll, Your imperfection makes life hard, Years of fear and hiding, Have left you devastated and scarred. Broken doll, broken doll, You can kick and scream and yell, Nothing can save you though, Help you escape this world called Hell.

I've always hated the idea that all dreams come true. If all your dreams came true, what would become of the nightmares? After all, nightmares are dreams too, don’t people realize that? Well, I know I've realized it… And I advise everyone to remember what I’m saying. Dreams don’t come true; but nightmares were as real as you and me from the very beginning.