The righteous of men will turn evil
The strongest will break down and fall
The kindest of people will suffer
Hurt with betrayal and loss

Those who had once the nobelest of features
Now have tears that crouse down their cheeks
Every man, every soul has a weakness
And a wall only friendship can peirce

The best of friends will sometimes argue
The most paitient of all will snap
Though the fires are hot,
and the embers still glow

Tears of regret and sorrow will douse

The winds of time will bring change
What's etched out in stone will remain
No man has lived and not suffered
From feelings of guilt, betrayal and pain

Together one stands as a whole
Apart they will crumple and fall
Two souls enterwined like a vine on a tree
Have now withered and fallen like leaves in a breeze

©Téa2004