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I been standing here for hours
With no heat left to live
I have no blood running
No heat to love
My fingers are popsicles
My life is a freezer
I will freeze to death
For the loved ones
I been standing here for hours
No life is ours
I can't move
I been standing on the ground
I wish i was Jesus
Knowing i done great
I wish the blazing pot was here
But it is a sleep
I wish the door would open
But it is locked
They don't hear me shout
I been standing here for hours
Turning in to days
I can't wick
Need a link
To my life
I been standing here for hours
With no food
Or water
Jesus 40 days
Me 40 hours
I been standing for a day
And 3/4
8 more hours the blazing pot
Will a wake
The door will unlock
They will awake
I been standing here for years
No one cares
The heat is gone
My heart has dropped
No one came to come
At least i saved a soul
All my blood is froze
You can see it
In the ice
And now i shall sleep
- by Evil Demon Angel-a- |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/23/2009 |
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- Title: Ice cream
- Artist: Evil Demon Angel-a-
- Description: Its about when you die for other people, and don't care until they forget.
- Date: 10/23/2009
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