8 ~ Those Ghoulish Mares
Pan continues to sing in the hope that Neverland will continue to live in the hearts and minds of those who cherish it. He feels the cold chill of skepticism and fear pierce his soul, but Pan continues to hold on to his dreams.
Through his songs his soul he bares,
For all who hope and hear his prayers.
The dreams are there for he who dares
To rise above those ghoulish mares
Who silently haunt Foreverland.
Pan feels the shadows of death draw near
Scornful of that which most they fear
He clings on to dreams so dear
Of beautiful, beautiful Neverland