The blood of the covenant has stood

Mingling gore o’kinship brotherhood

The blood of the covenant is strong

Lack family ties but we all belong

The blood of the covenant gets shed

We fall, we fight, we rise, until death

The blood of the covenant courses free

We scoff at haunting calls of banshee

The blood of the covenant seals fate

For any opposer, death’s ne’er late

The blood of the covenant...

We were like brothers

Closer than friends

Nothing could seperate us

Not even the thought of death

We were for each other

And would be there through it all

We would never give up

It was our pact to eachother

A pact sworn in blood

A pact that wouldn’t be broken

One that couldn’t be broken...

By candle’s flicker and moon’s dim glow,

A secret vow where shadows grow.

Two hands clasped in solemn bond,

A sacred pledge, unyielding, strong.

The blade gleams sharp, a fleeting sting,

A drop of life, a sacred thing.

Blood flows, a thread of fire,

Binding hearts with fierce desire.

No words can break what steel has sealed,

A truth to time and stars revealed.

Through storm and sun, through ash ...

The blood pact was signed tonight.

But you must know, I’ll make you flea.

I will not stop until I smite.

You can’t stop me.

Tonight we exchange blood in this blood pact.

Won’t stop till you’re an artifact.

Tonight will end in a blood bath.

you’re in my wrath....

To the girl in the velvet dress:

When you were born

You signed an unspoken contract

To agree to the silence

To not ask questions

To not challenge the status quo

The evidence is written

In stiff photo album poses and diamond smiles

In grand halls with high ceilings and tiny forks

In rides on friends’ boats

In itchy velvet kids clothes on Christmas morning

In safety handed out like ratio...

When I first met you,

If only I knew,

The past I now see,

Is written and through.

192 words,

Took the quill from my chest,

192 ounces,

You filled out the rest....

Forged in my flesh

From a tangle of bodies

Bathed in fire

A legacy

A tablet of glass

With my hand and a chisel

Teetering always above an abyss

With no bottom

And erosive acid winds

This is my promise

To leave less mess than was made of me...

you know it would be easier to believe you missed me

if you treated me like an actual person last year

not some dirt under your shoe

maybe i hurt you before too

but i made up for it

i tried

i said sorry and meant it

and more than that, i fixed it

i made you feel loved

you made me feel like im not good enough

my love for you is never gone

i just pretend that it is,

shoving down as you wisk by me ...

I love the life i’ve built for myself

I’m truly happy

I smile

This time it’s real

My lips don’t hurt from holding it

for so long

I love my friends

Our laughter ringing in my ears

so light and delicate

I could make a dance to it

although there will always be

one thing missing

I too told myself I moved on

thought it just isn’t meant to be

no closure or anything

just being ignored the day we go back ...

I walked through my house

And I heard a faint noise

For a bug was in here

Near that bin with the toys

I looked around

With a net in my hand

For I had an idea

For I had a plan

The bug came out

And I jumped back in fear

For a roach just came out

Something to scare

The roach looked at the net

And it cowered away

That’s when I realized

Why am I afraid

I get on my knees

And stick out my arm

The roa...