Luke

Luke. . Luke was a poor boy. Work Very hard. He had to work very hard. He never had no money. Drew that card. Some say he drew that card. Then when day he woke up.

Lonely End

I make my own rules, I open my own doors. I try to be on point yes I go there everyday. You see me on the streets, I go by many names. I hear the people think I am strange.

Longfellow

Last One

Alone with pain, I thought I'd made a friend. Why do you leave now is this what you've planned. Wait your turn it's a long time before you'll breathe.