Forget everything else,
Love, success, respect, and pursuit of truth,
Will not protect your self,
They were meant to thrive when you are least safe,
A vanguard with no shield,
Except for a foolish faith in your path,
Knowing it is riddled with pits concealed,
That if fallen into become new paths,
If you maintain your faith,
That there is neither above or below,
Within this human race,
Nor win or lose,
So long as it's a chase,
With no intention of catching your prey,
Once you've killed you end up back in last place.
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