Terror I pace through the room Hopping this conversation will bloom But it frightens me Since he probably won't let me be The hope of living in paradise Seriously why does my freedom have a price The thought of my dad all alone Makes me want to groan Hopefully he will be alright Maybe I won't have to fight But what if it turns out bad What if he gets mad Maybe I can promise I'll visit Maybe he won't think I'm wicked I hope all goes well So I don't feel so torched by this spell By: RoesofDeath