This is all tearing me down Because i stand alone right now there is no one around i don't Know what to do or where to go i am alone now I lost the one friend I had left just because of those clowns Now I friendly I relied on hom he had most of the supplies on him He is a true friend and i never even lied to him He is good soul and his patiens is enlightening But he was never good at fighting that is what is frightening It frightens me, to be alone after all this fucking time that he Inspired me, to resolve conflict not just violently For i decidely thought otherwise and rightfully In this society being ruthless is what seems to let you survive But he always saw the good in almost everyone we met Hm... And sometimes this has made him blind of all the threats