Literature
End of Us (Tribute to Nepeta Leijon)
End of Us
Don't tell me to run and hide,
I know what's lurking just outside,
Please, don't make me go,
You can't fight the Juggalo,
There I hide in the air vent,
Far enough to mute my lament,
The Juggalo wanted a player to erase,
Aiming an arrow at your face,
He shot an arrow through your leg,
Forcing you to kneel and beg,
The Juggalo had no recollection,
Seeing a smirk in a blue pool of reflection,
Good-bye my dearest Moirail,
Even in death, we'll still be pale,
I'll remember our true friendship,
As I watch your life stain and drip,
I watched your bow bend and break,
It was the sight of a doomed fate,
The thread made your