One Race: Human
The truth is...
We're all evil
And naive
And selfish
And angry
And judgemental
We fight
And we take
We build and we burn
But sometimes and for some a lot of the time,
We choose to be nice
We choose to be good
To help those we feel need it
And it makes us feel good.
It's a trade
Help and or advise
For the love of saving one another.
We all are human and sometimes we do wrong and know it
But what really defines us as people is when, why and how often we choose the other route.
It's easy to hate and be angry
But it takes a lot out of you to forgive and not only want but to choose to love.
Well over any other emotion
Love conquers
It's the tortoise in this rabbit race.
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