It’s a trap of genetics.
Altruism isn’t just theatrics.
Oh, positive, degenerates my blood group and my nature.
I wish to reach the height, where no one could reach.
Give me the strength lord, to give justice to the altruistic gene.
Forgive me thy lord, for all the Schadenfreude seen.
It is a gift and a curse to have the altruistic gene.
The grass on the other side always seems green.
These rhyming words trying to describe the story of my life.
The story with a lot of compassion and the fewest of strifes.
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