My life was a living nightmare. I try to make other lives living nightmares too. My band didn't believe me... this time. If you look into my eyes long enough, you could see pain, happiness, and fear combined. I've been near death a bunch of times before. I've been near death myself. People think I'm insane. They've put me under the name "The Jokers Only Kid" which I might be. I've got green wavy hair, ghost white skin, and blood red lips that reach up almost to my ears like him. All my life until now they believed me when I say I wasn't the Jokers daughter. For about three and a half months, they say that they're losing me. When they aren't losing me at all.