A Friend

Life in the Badlands Were the free roaming bandits lie Only on this desolate land Can true friends be made Not people that Call you friend Yet runs to save themselves Leaving your life as pay Those friends you find at every turn But here in the badlands Are were true friends lie Friends that share your tears And laugh when you laugh There are always friends That will leave you alone in the dark And friends that Will hold your hand Through the perils you face Even though They need not place There life in danger Life in the Badlands A friend you have But a friend that bleeds for you Is better Life in the Badlands Were free roaming friends lie