The air grows crisp, as the emotions for him become dense. Reliving the suffocation, of the soul, as he fought for his life in the hands of the spawn of the devil. Together with tarnished memories the world, moves with weary steps. For the sequel of justice.
The human race is one. There are no divisions among us. Skin does not make us inferior or superior, Your intellect and behavior does. Deep down inside, all our blood is red. There is no difference among us we all are of the same race, THE HUMAN RACE.