4 years old
With my back to the door

All I could hear

Was the family war
Your selfish hands
Always expecting more
Am I your child
Or just a charity war

You have a hollowed out heart but it's heavy in your chest

I try so hard to fight but it's hopeless

Hopeless (hopeless)
Your hopeless (hopeless)

Oh father please father
I'd love to leave to leave you alone but I can't let you go
Oh father please father put the bottle down for the love of a daughter

Goldie: *How am I gonna fix her? She looks like a shadow version of herself. It's been two weeks since she changed into what we call 'Shadow Bunny'. Maybe I should call our friend Shadow Freddy.

SF: "You called?"

GF: "Don't you ever pop in like that again. I almost craped myself."

SF: "Sorry. So what happened to Bunny in there? She looks like my old friend."

GF: "Old friend?"

SF: "Her name was Shadow Bonnie, or what I used to call her, Luna."

*knock knock*

GF: "Who is it?"

Bunny: "It's me." *giggles*

GF: *Really* "Come in."

Bunny: "Hi Shadow. Nice to see you visit your family."

Goldie: "Hi Bunny." *what the Fazbear is going on*