• faces of the dead appear , nights grow shorter this time of year,as my death draws nearer and nearer i walk towards the black cat(representing death) with no fear, and as i bid the world goodbye and goodnight as the nights are all i have left yet such a short period of time, and as the nights grow longer and the chimes start to chime ,I'll know for sure that it's my time, as i walk of the edge my heart pounds and i fall to my doom,without love without YOU ,you can save me if you wish yet you choose not to,falling,falling,falling,until you hear a splat crying crying emo