Victory

They sit there smiling and laughing

But they are really acting and scheming

For a time to leave, a time to reject there new found "friend"

They listen and tell her that "she rocks" and that they view her as a companion

But after one occurance, one reaction

An action is taken, and they all retreat

Into the depths of the alleys, and into his arms

Yet she was the one listening to their complaints and feelings

She was the one helping

While he sat there and drank the blood of evil

Yet he wins

And she remains alone, cold

Abandoned when she needs them most

But they have failed to realize that she is not alone

She has others, she doesn't need them

Its there loss

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