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Lucas Toole

You watch them, contemplating your desires

Waiting for someone like you

Life means shit, you'd kill anything

Empty eyes smile, erasing innocence

Reaching out but they disappear

Empty eyes smiling

Shutting out the life

Was Lucas born to die

A circle of madness is made

A tool of a sickened mind

I wish I'd never had heard of this,

staring at his picture hurts inside

Why'd you have to make him die

I'd give anything to bring him back

And put you in his place

Sickly suppressing your will to be

Remember Lucas


Give unto me

While it shows

My night has come

All alone

This is not the way

You will see

My falling

Is not me




Lucas Toole /

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