A best friend Be's the best he Can ever be Don't take it for granted that Everything goodll come if Fate allows it To fourth and search Hither until It knocks your head Just about right Know your enemies Love your friends Many are lost through Naysaying and slandering Obviously those types of People will realise Queens and Kings will be Recrowned, killed and Sanctioned against Through hatred and anger Unless a person who Verbs his way through Wards of hospitals where Xenophobia is lost while You sit like a caged animal in a ZOO!
Just a poem about friendship and then I went off track... At least I never had writers block...