My elbows are cold and the sky is nostalgically grey.
Is this a death poem? Are you about to commit seppuku?
<Snipped quote by Vilageidiotx>
Hey... that's not something one just does. There's a ritual. You gotta do it right or it's just a waste.
Is this a death poem? Are you about to commit seppuku?
<Snipped quote by Loud Angry Dead>
No, its literally "I have dishonored my master" then you privately cut yourself open with the shittiest sword you can find.
If I ever dishonor my family in battle, i'm gonna use a halberd.
And I don't have to worry about no death poem, i'll just borrow the lyrics from Skynyrd's Simple Man.