Friendship

Walk to the beat,

Of awesome friends,

They abound whether you,

Want them to or not,

Release the fist bump,

Penetrating to your soul,

The gate will not hold you down,

It will keep your spirit up,

Wiring your consciousness,

Forward when you least expect it to,

High five like olden times,

A palm and finger towards,

The sky ignoring everyone else,

A worship that will not fail,

Outwardly battling society,

Till you bleed out in the passion,

And chaos of an empty moon,

Feed your stomach and heart,

War torn and wind swept,

In the sweat of the country.