Who will stand beside me through my darkest days
with nothing to receive in lieu of pay
But stand there anyway
Who will stand if front of me with quivering heart and state
I don't know what to say
But speak to me anyway
Who will turn in silent horror hide their face away
'Just tell me when its over and
you've had your judgement day'
Whosoever remains will have a friend till death and further
For those who turn, you do not matter
Who will offer me their calm and stillness
when my world is torrid and screeching loud
to those who stay know this
you're a friend true and proud
by me x
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