Lucas Toole

You watch them, contemplating your desires
Waiting for someone like you
Life means shit, youd 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 Id never had heard of this,
Staring at his picture hurts inside
Whyd you have to make him die
Id 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 Me You