Friends
I love those people who help me up, when im knocked to the ground.
Patch me up to fight another round.
Those guys who have my back, who stand on my side.
Who aid me if it is a tough fight.
Those brothers who protect my rear in moments of true fear.
Even if the battle seems a certain defeat. Still follow me into it, just following my lead.
Those friends who show me what life is about.
What should make me happy, what should make me proud.
A true brother is known by a loyalty that is endless.
Loyalty that goes on even when youre left defenseless.
All that chitchat about brothers and men,
Lets get to the women so now and then...
They wont come to battle in a physical way... But they dont have to... That is okay...
They are there to release me of another sort of pain, the pain of endless toughts in my brain.
If i begin to talk, i want to tell them more.
Because i know that every word is cared for.
I can say what is on my heart,
And totaly safe drop my guard.
They wont judge me.
Not because of who I am and not because of who i want to be.
They will listen to my stories,
They will help me get over my worries.
With a man as friend,
You know where you stand.
Because "why?" doesnt matter,
You will always stand together.
If I feel the urge of speaking my mind, with a lady i will be find.
Because mostly, they listen most closely.
And I dont care which one you are, they are separated so far...
I dont care which one you are, that is true.Because I will love the next one, like I did with all of you.

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