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'''Title: A Poem: People''' '''Author: Rufus''' ------------------------------------ When things go wrong we Blame ourselves. Humans do good, Blame the Elves. They have pointy ears and live so long. But when they speak, they say we do wrong. How is that so, when our lives are short. No predjiduce, humans come in every sort. But Elves think otherwise, and hate their kin. They dislike the drow, when they should be friends. Now humans treat humans just a like. Cousins rarely seem to Fight. We agree oft cause unity beckons. But if you hate your family, your an elf I reckon. So put down that elven lore, and listen to this. Pick up a Manifesto, join Humanis. When we hunt, filled with pride and sport. Your stride is shortened by the smell of Orcs. They grunt and moan and smell of death. If horses are near, then bones are left. They are so ugly, their face so sad. If I looked like them, I would feel so bad. Evolution shows a missing link. But how does it feel to have you smile stink. If I were them, I'd end it all. We pray for the Orc coming downfall. I love humanity. In pride, I throw up my fist. I fight for light and Humanis! Rufus Oryan [[Category:Poetry and Song]]

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