DawnSeeker19

Hello there, The Fallen is here to give you what you've wished for. Wait, you do not know? The roses are red, not white. What have you done with the light? When he comes you shall know, for he'll come for you. Now follow him into the night and trust me, you'll be alright. - The Fallen, Oliver.

There he stands, off somewhere in the land. He reaches for you and you take is hand, Hear me, hear me he whispers to you. Can you hear? No, for he cannot speak. Listen now, closer still, there, can you hear it now? He's in your head, in your heart. Maybe he thinks you are already dead. No, he knows you are still alive, blood flowing, hearts beating. Now he laughs, his laughter full of darkness and shadows. You now know here he stands so you reach out no take his hand. You are warm, his hand so cold and in yours, You realize that he's all just bone and sand. You reach for his mask, but he stops you. Not today, not tonight nor t

You wonder where these scars came from, well daddy you put them there. You wonder where this hate comes from father, it's because you don't care. You wonder why this knife is here, watch out its gonna give you a scare. Look into my eyes and you'll see my world of lies, false smiles and laughs. Lurking behind them is what you call trash. I'm terrible at that and terrible at this, according to you I ain't good at s*** You wonder where these scars came from, well daddy you put them there. You wonder where this hate came from father, it's bacause you don't care. You wonder why this knife is here, watch out it gonna give you a scare. You prete