talk behind your back,
and make you miserable when you've done nothing.
Here's to true friends, here's to the people worth talking about.
Here's to the lovers and fighters.
LoyaltyLoyalty is the strangest thing,Loyalty by LunaNoctis
it tends to make one proud.
It removes the pain from a sting,
and differs you from a crowd.
It keeps the best of people in
the strongest of bonds around.
It binds two people together
like ghosts, eternally bound.
It keeps weak men strong
with emotion to greater good.
It rises with the fallen,
when the fallen have once stood.
It lurks where there is weakness,
where others ignore a single plea.
It grants a voice where there is meekness,
it sets caged spirits free.
But when one is too loyal,
when one loses sight of self,
a voice whispers "betrayal",
a person flees to find oneself.
Then a whole new world is born,
a whole new world brings them new joy,
one ignores feelings of forlorn,
like a child with a new toy.
But those you left behind,
forget not your past deeds.
They make it so you're blind,
and infect your new world with weeds.
So now the question lingers,
the question presents a brand new threat.
Do you run and thus point fingers?
Or do you remain and