When I was a young boy

my father took me into the city to see a marching band. He đã đưa ý kiến

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

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

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