You took my hand and lead me through the night away from the creatures always in my sight my dreams cannot be helped by god himself but by the one who controls me the one that needed help yet he took advantage of what was to see forever in my head he is to be with me I do not hate him for what he has done bruised and battered by the one who says to me I Love live in my dreams your darkest fear will come true live with my demons that will control you live with the love of me hatred and blindness the beatings I receive are what he calls his kindness "Come with me and you will not fear the world" is what she says, this fragile little girl who stands in my passing this replica of me the fear she does not have yet confides it into me she holds her teddy close to her chest yet to find out what she holds in the rest a knife is shaking in her other hand as she puts it to herself and she starts to stand "If you die tonite the darkness takes over" as she says this she tells me to look over my shoulder I look past the tress in sight and see my love with his hands out into the night I go to take his hand but feel the tugging on my soul I reach away from him and tell him "you have no control" the sreatures come out from bushes and caves into the darkness im taken and cannot be saved
