Finding Mr. Midnight

I've seen a world

Unlike any you’ve seen,

Full of creatures who’ve

Been in my dreams

I know a pain like you wouldn’t believe,

One that rips me apart at the seams!

“Take your pills, fran!

“Just lie still, fran!

Is that dead girl me?

“Fran bow! “fran bow!

“None of this is real!

So they tell me. shall we

See what these reveal?

I hear

Itward’s whispers

Echo in my mind

It’s a perfect time to die

Finding mr. midnight.

I’ve seen the end of a number of lives;

And I wonder if I caused a few…

Am I ghost? is my heart made of wood?

Is that blood on my

Hands from me or you?

I hear voices

All these noises

Are my choices gone?

“Fran bow! “fran bow!

“Puppet on a string!

You can taunt me, haunt me

It won’t change a thing.

Because

Itward’s whispers

Echo in my mind

It’s a perfect time to die

Finding mr. midnight.

Every memory

Is a mystery or lie

Tears well from the

Blood in my eyes…

“fran bow! fran bow!

“how’d your parents die?

You won’t trust me.

Just beware the shadow’s lies.

He’ll surround you, drown you!

Bury you alive!

But you’ll shake him,

Break him

Each time you survive.

So let

Itward’s whispers

Echo in your mind

It’s a perfect time to die

Finding mr. midnight.