The Loyal Always Bleed

The loyal ones stand, steady and true, Through every storm, through skies so blue. They give their heart, their soul, their all, Yet in the end, they take the fall. They hold the weight of every lie, Still, they smile, still, they try. They fight for love, they fight for trust, But end up broken, left in dust. Their kindness fades in silent screams, Buried deep in shattered dreams. Yet even torn, they love again, Cursed to heal, yet doomed to pain.