(A/N): The first two lines have been in my head for a long time.
Now they're here.
Lost in a world without an old map,
No reason to think that this place is a trap,
But knowing it's so, for as the story's been told,
This is just the lair of a creature oh so old…
Older than dragons, than the dark, dark night sky,
This creature has lurked here for all of this time.
It once sought my heart and it took it with my tears,
Only to have it returned after years.
There are others like it, the dark, evil thing,
The one that is greedy and seeks children with bling
And echoes of life that they once could have had…
She uses these echoes to trap them! She's mad!
Once she disposes of the ones that she cares,
She traps them in empty dark places and airs,
And leaves them to rot, to rot in despair,
And ceases to care for the ones once in her fare.
She's waiting.
There she is… do you see her?
Here she comes…
Let's go find and go meet her…
(A/N): The Ghost Children have told their tale. They see all and know all. Past, present and future are under their control.
What they have seen will come true.