I'll be home soon.
Probally noon,maybe in June.
Not even time to play,but you have been
gone all day.Maybe you can stay.
Asleep,bout to weep.All this shit is
nothing but a skit to you.
Do you even care?I have nothing to spear.
So go ahead tear my heart,maybe it can restart.
1 Hour,turns into a 6 dour.Don't even come,you turn
my heart numb.
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He felt pathetic. He felt worthless. His fellow paladins had no idea how much their words hurt Lance until he was gone. ........
(I WROTE THIS WHEN I WAS LIKE, 12 ,GUYS)