When I was a young boy

my father took me into the city to see a marching band. He a dit

"Son when toi grow up will toi be the savior of the broken, the beaten, and the damned?"
he said
"Will toi defeat them, your demons, and all the non-believers, the plans that they have made? Because one jour I'll leave you, a phantom, to lead toi in the summer, to rejoindre the Black Parade?"

But toi know, sometimes I get the feeling she's watching over me.

post your favori song