My friends~Children of the Sea

The  children only want a friend.They only want someone to play with. Its not fair that the other children have all the fun.Lets have a little fun of our own

              The children , the children so happy and so free

              The children, the children all happy but me

              They laugh and they play, they do as they may

               Oh I wish I didnt do those things that day.......

              I walk out to the cliff at night to visit my friends

              They are different

               They are kind

               Though the others cant see them, ive made up my mind

               They whisper things to me,  They will be my only friends

                Company for life,

                To be with them I only need the comfort of my knife

                 They whisper things,

                 Beautiful things,

                  And how I wish the children could see

                  The children, the children

                  spin around with glee

                 The children, the children

                  happy without me

                  All these years theyve left me out

                  I havent been thought about

                  So soon my revenge they will see

                  I climb into their windows,

                  I enter as they sleep

                  I clutch my knife, anticipation

                 Revenge is mine to keep

                  The walls so white,

                  What a pretty sight

                  Soon they will be a crimson red

                  Yes, soon all the children will be dead

                   The job is done

                    It was no fun

                    As my friends said it would be

                   I feel so bad

                   Should I feel glad?

                   Why did they come to me?

                   I ask my friends these questions

                  And they answer me.......

                  I hear the screams

                  So sad they seem

                  Sadness for the lost

                   What they dont know,

                    What I cant show,

                     Is how much It Cost 

                     I walk out the cliff at night to visit my friends

                    They whisper to me on this night

                    A sad, sad tale, so full of fright

                   You see  They were once children too

                     But frightened and meek

                     And now I know the secret of

                     The revenge they seek

                      Everything is over now,

                      I want to go home

                      But my friends want me to stay with them

                      Forever will we roam

                      They tell me of a Golden Place

                      A place where the birds  sing

                      They tell me of a   special place

                      There little bells will ring

                      They bring me to the cliff edge

                       They whisper in my ear

                       I am so excited

                       But only screams I hear

                      I fall forward with my life

                     I no longer need my knife

                    My friends, my friends

                      They appear only to me

                     My friends, my friends

                     I want no one else to see

                    I awake on the ocean floor

                    Surrounded by murky blue     

                     I hear a horrible, frightning roar

                     Nothing my friends said was true

                     Forever now we are in despair

                    We roam the worlds without a care

                    Would you like to join us little one?

                   One little job and all is done.   

Will you join the children?