They are looked on as loners as if something with them is wrong
Those who to any tribe never choose to belong
The social outsiders of every town
Who live as they will die as strangers to even local renown
Many of them can be compassionate and kind
And in the helping of others they are willingly inclined
Yet since they are not part of any group they do not fit in
For their sort it does seem there is never a win
In the Human World the tribal are many and the loners are few
And this is not saying any thing that is new
Good living non tribal people never receive the credit they are due
Yet to their higher selves they try to live as true
For being different to most others some price they must pay
The tribeless people of the Human World of today.
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