When I was a young boy

my father took me into the city to see a marching band. He said

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

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

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