~The Vow for Life~

The wise stand tall, we don't salute, we hale,
While the old goes in, the young prevailes;
Tempers are short, blood veins swell,
Take it to the heart, or parish in Hell;
Voices from the dark, you hear in your mind,
It's the brotherhood in me that makes me shine;
I can't turn my back, that's not what they teach,
It's to live or die, or to rest in Peace.