Uploaded December 2010 | Updated September 2026, 5 days ago

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Apparently, this is one of the few videos left on Youtube that proves that this song exists.

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Thought I'd introduce all of you to someone new. Plus I heard this song and thought of KAM right away :)

Couldn't find any good textures on BrawlVault to use as KAM's mother, so I used my own cuz I was too lazy to make one :P

And before anyone asks, no this is not my new series.

"Take my bed all right?" He said while he sat in his old wooden chair that had been in his home for as long as I can remember.
"I'll just sleep here." I looked back down at the bed, glanced back up at Roy, then sat down in it. But I could do was stare at the floor. Sleep didn't hang over my eyes... instead the frightening imagines of my dead mother did. They kept flashing before me, almost like they were haunting me. I decided to lay down in the bed, try and sleep. Yes... sleep... maybe this was all a dream. Maybe I would wake up, and she would be alive and well. I closed my eyes, and managed to drift off to sleep. But my "peaceful" rest didn't last very long. I was pledged with a terrible nightmare... a dark figure, dressed in black, holding a large blood covered sword coming at me while I was pinned in a corner. His eyes burned with an intense demonic fire that scared me stiff. I couldn't move, I couldn't act... I just stood there and stared at the figure approaching me. Suddenly, the figure changed into a horrifying image... It changed into my mother... half decayed, skin hanging off of her bones, clothing barely hanging onto her, blood flying from her limp, disfigured body, and a sword impaled in her side. She screamed fearsomely at me in a tone that sounded nothing like her. Then two silent words echoed pasted my ears:
"You're next...." I screamed myself awake and sprang upwards in fear. I looked around. Roy was gone. I then felt something twitch near my hand. I quickly yanked it back, only to realize that I was shaking in fear from the horrible nightmare terribly. Suddenly, Roy stumbled in frantically, nearly tripping on something. He stopped before me. I only could stare at him as I was letting out small little whimpers of fear. In the dark, there was something I could see on him... tears.
"You... okay?" He asked. I nodded.
"Just... had a nightmare?" He then asked. I again nodded, but stared down at the tattered bed. There was no way I wanted to go back to sleep now... I... I just couldn't. Why mother... why must you be dead... why... I didn't realize it, but... I started to cry again. Roy approached me slowly as I tried to wipe my moist eyes.
"Kenneth... calm down all right..." He said quietly. Roy sat down next to me as I kept crying. I just didn't want to believe it. I couldn't believe that my mother... my own mother... was gone... that I would never see her again... I would never hear her voice again... that sweet gentle voice... never again.... I shut my eyes, the reality of my mother's passing was too great for someone like me to handle... well... it wouldn't be this bad had I not actually seen her dead. That's what was haunting me the most. That image wouldn't go away. Suddenly, I heard this small familiar tune starting to be sung. I looked at Roy; it wasn't him. No... this voice was a gentle one... and this... was a song... I knew... I knew it very well.
"You okay Kenneth?" Roy asked in confusion, seeing the surprised expression on my face. I turned and nodded as the little voice continued to sing.
"All right... I'll be outside... call me if you need me." With that, Roy rose, and left. The small voice kept singing to me, and it was actually starting to make me tired. I couldn't make out the words... they seemed too foggy. Was I imagining this? Or was someone really singing to me? Then... I started to hear the song...
"Sunrise... lift me... I never want to see the dark again..." I knew this song... I knew was it was... I knew who was singing it...
"Don't be... silly... oh please don't be..." My eyes were starting to become heavy. I let out a small yawn, wiped my eyes and looked around. The words continued... they didn't scare me... they soothed me. I knew who was singing them... I knew. And it didn't scare me... it didn't shock me... it soothed me. I laid back down, the bed felt much more comfortable than before now. All the while... that little voice kept singing... I didn't shed a tear, instead... I began to drift into a deep slumber.
Never again was I pledged with another nightmare and the imagines rarely came back to me; ever since that night... when my mother's spirit sang to me... my lullaby.


Song: The Wind Calls Your Name + Don't Be By The Queenstons

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