The Ultimate Vampire Resource and Directory

~ Loyalty ~
06:17 Dec 22 2011
Times Read: 530




Submitted by: Lexel

Author: Unknown

He may be six kinds of a liar

He may be ten kinds of a fool.

He may be a wicked high flier

Beyond any reason or rule.

There may be a shadow above him

Of ruin and woes to impend

And I may not respect, but I love him,

Because -- well, because he's my friend.



I know he has faults by the billion,

But his faults are a portion of him,

I know that his record's vermillion

And he's far from the sweet Seraphim;

But he's always been square with yours truly,

Ready to give or to lend,

And if he's wild and unruly

I like him -- because he's my friend.



I criticize him but I do it

In just a frank comradely key

And back biting gossips will rue it

If they ever knock him to me!

I never make diagrams of him

No maps of his soul have I penned,

I don't analyze -- I just love him,

Because -- well, because he's my friend.