Instinctive and intense,
From the moment that you were born,
You've never been known to relent,
But where does such an instinct come from,
When what's right seems to be,
Born of humans deciding,
To live in community?
Could it be that we were always meant,
To look out for each other?
I know I have no fear of you,
Not defending me or your mother.
You may be evolved,
Made for a world like this,
Where we are losing grasp,
On what society is.
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