Winter fuel allowance

I am 81 and disabled
My heart is not too strong
Losing my energy payout
For me is very wrong
I am sensitive to the winter cold
In bed I have to wear
Outside clothes old overcoats
And thick socks
I’n aware

My room is really very cold
Already today
It’s getting very frosty
For me it is no way
To manage life
There is a fire
And before bed sometimes I
Sit beside it to warm up
The only reason why

My hands and fingers
And my toes
Are susceptible to cold
A lot of pain I suffer
My wrist warmers I am sold
On them they keep me warmer
When writing which I do
Like to have my commentary
Daily yes it’s true

Logs upon an open fire
In one room does me good
Retiring to my bedroom
It’s a shame and I could
Really give up everything
For being cold for me
Is really very stressful
And no help that I can see

Sending missiles to Russia
Costing a fortune it seems
Crossing Putins red lines
Buggers up my dreams
Who knows if he will retaliate
It’s possible he will
Being cold at Winter time
Being cold inside does kill.