A chant in honor of a certain someone. 

​One day when you are old

And alone

When Karma has thoroughly picked

Your bones

You’ll recall the woman who gave you

Her heart

And, for foolish game, you tore it apart

When mirror’s reflection no longer sees 

The man you portrayed yourself to be

In the hour in which your true self shows through

Remember the heart that beat for you

-Blood by blood, until It sleeps. A promise made is one to keep. 

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