(Saturday 1st December 2012)
Just what IS a friend?
A true friend, a lie friend,
A friend you can run to or hear of?
One you count on or run from?
Or one who needs you as the last?
We all have them
Who do they need us?
They are like sheep, you the black one
An object of interest,
Then back to flock,
To mow the new fresh grassy mound
And then it comes
The time you discover, find all
That your "friend" needs them, not you
Your day is their last
And others more magnets
To this "friend" you, "will do",
But only when others, "do not"
We do not need them!
Yet we DO!
We have them, cling to,
They are life blood, needed,
And without, you are an island.
Your lost soul is drifted,
Going down with each move.
It takes more than a lot to say NO!
And drive them from your campfire
Put out the flames of desire
For this "friend" is a face
That you need NO MORE!
Just what IS a friend?
A true friend, a lie friend,
A friend you can run to or hear of?
One you count on or run from?
Or one who needs you as the last?
We all have them
Who do they need us?
They are like sheep, you the black one
An object of interest,
Then back to flock,
To mow the new fresh grassy mound
And then it comes
The time you discover, find all
That your "friend" needs them, not you
Your day is their last
And others more magnets
To this "friend" you, "will do",
But only when others, "do not"
We do not need them!
Yet we DO!
We have them, cling to,
They are life blood, needed,
And without, you are an island.
Your lost soul is drifted,
Going down with each move.
It takes more than a lot to say NO!
And drive them from your campfire
Put out the flames of desire
For this "friend" is a face
That you need NO MORE!
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