Danny Phantom (c) Butch Hartman

Curled up in the corner

The clouds rolled with thunder

The rain fell hard

The house still and dark

Only a boy of 14 sat

Tear stained cheeks and swollen red eyes

A shirt worn for days

Hair damp from the rain

Tired, lonely, scared

"They're all gone..." He muttered cradling in the corner,

His lean shadow on the wall

Evil had broke through deceived him,

Killed his friends, his family

Won't pick up the phone,

Let it ring through the night

All of Amity was silent,

The Nasty Burger blown to pieces

The remains of those he cared for most

Carried away by the wind…

They may be gone, but they shan't be forgotten...