Lucas' Poetry...You Know You Love It.
COLD
I'm cold and alone
I hope they come for me
But I know they won't
I yell and yell until it hurts
I hope they hear me
I know they hear me
But they won't come
They won't come
The bas***ds are gonna leave me
Leave me here to die
I try to move, but I can't
My fingers and toes are going numb
Darkness is upon me
Why did they leave me?
Why won't they help me?
I shut my eyes
Knowing it was over
They left me...
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