Picket Fences and Potential Stakes~

All I want is average.

Normal everyday boring life.

Sunshine and picnics,

a little house and a picket fence,

two kids and a dog.

But I don't think average

is gonna be in the cards.

Cause I'm the slayer,

and when I look at a picket fence

all I see

are potential stakes.

It's kinda sad actually.

The love of my life left me

so I could have a chance to be normal.

Only I'll never be normal.

I understand it

I live with it everyday.

I will forever be an outsider

in the world I'm trying to save,

and eventually I'm gonna die.

And another will be called.

But in the meantime

I still dream

of picket fences

and potential stakes.