One day youre something so promising and full o dares so big the worlds too small a place to hold you. Then fore you know it youre old and you realise all them things you had in mind youll never get to. All them doors you felt too big to fit through have already shut. Only one left open and it leads to nothing but nothing.
That girl dead and gone her spirit trapped forever just inside town limitsshed come from someplace was going somewhere. Until destiny had stepped into the road in front of her stopped her forward motion drawn a killing claw against the white fluttering swell of her future. Whispering Oh no you dont.When you made plans the saboteurs came out to play.
Sing to me she said. That would be valiant to raise your voice in this dark lonely place and it will be useful as well. Sing to me sing loudly-drown out my dreams keep me from remembering whatever wants me to remember it. Sing to me my lord prince if it please you. It may not seem a heros task but I would be glad of it.