Lanky Six
(An Andy Biersack Tribute)
When I look into your eyes,
icy blue, yet warm like a sweet, spring day,
I see you, Mr. Deep Voice,
softly singing,
speaking to me with your powerful songs.
To you, Lanky Six, I look up.
Compared to me you’re a giraffe,
but a puma all the same.
You showed me the light,
or rather, the light in the dark,
and helped me find myself.
To you, Andy, I salute.
I am a soldier in your army,
loving you in an endless story
as my ink strokes the page.
To you,
Andy Six,
I salute.