Goodnight
This won't be a good night
As I close my eyes and lights start to fade out
A familiar shape appears in my dream
With anne's rosebud lips and my voice, it leaves no choice
Other than let his words reach my ears
I am the future you won't face
No one will hear your scream
I'm not the one you will embrace
And then
Goodbye, I'll let you admire me one last time
Tonight the twist of fate unveils itself
