lol this is a song i just wrote in geography when i was BORED...as i always am...then i came home and finished it...so here it is: Once again, the moon will shine Shimmering the sheets spread across her A knife sat in a vial of water beside her bed Suddenly turning blood red and milky The stairs sung and creaked along with the wind And her rapid heartbeat was never the same again Rats, beetles, and dust bunnies vacated the bedroom floor Leaving it bare and hollow Toys with fangs, four eyes, and cherry faces Stepped out of their hiding spaces Gliding over to the bed they chanted her name They all bowed down to her, the corpse before them Screaming and running in horror, as anyone would She ran down the hallway as fast as she could For she ain't no gingerbread man, though the toys certainly are Running past the mirror, she bare no reflection Dejavu took over her mind As she remembered these scenes in her skull The Others was the movie that caught her attention Or The Sixth Sense was what explained her lack of reflection All she knew was that she was dead And still in the black dress she was buried in Invisible to the world is what she has become All because suicide took control of her conscience