My soul has been lost for a long time. My soul had left me dead without warning. It was the night of Halloween when my body was taken to the graveyard. My soul had no place to go. I was long gone. Nowhere to be found. My friends and family didn't pay no mind searching for me. That's when I was reborn from the underground. I was to lost. By the time of the full moon I was connected with my family that took care of me and raised me. On the day of Halloween they celebrated the day my soul was lost. From the time being I was able to control my weaknesses. Even though my soul was lost for so long I knew I was home.