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I wish to
Relay
To all of my people the importance of sticking together as a 
team

And that
Because we have run 
through the preliminary trials as selfish individual, goal seekers
we have barely made it to the finals, 
as if,
 winning our, “Race”
is undoable or un-triable

Have all but silenced the roaring power we gain from our people united cheering in the bleachers
from plodding along as the dauntingly misdirected at a 
tortoises pace
without holding ourselves accountable or reliable
Almost destroying the chances of the enslaves life-long 
dream

You see
This Race
Will be considered, Earths Final Race
A Worldwide Event

A sport in which our 
True Star Players are violently removed from the game by the officials 
or made to disappear without a trace
Displaying our opponents, un-sportsmanlike conduct, their incapability for fair play
And
revealing foul play as their true intent

Winning Earths Final Race
 will be determined by
How well we get along

Not by
How divided we will stay weak
How well when pushed down or held back we back down or turn the other cheek
Yet
How together we will stand
 strong

Not
How well we hold on to our opponents arm in case we fall and something goes wrong
To which or how many of our opponents, charities we give to, or social groups we belong
 Nor 
what side of their political eagles shoulders we are flapping
 on

No
This is not the event where one runner runs for glory
 gains the gold medal 
and one soloist gets an award for best artist singing Their National
 Song

This is a team effort
Greater enslaved men and women have killed and died for lesser

To run behind our people, in our “Race” for freedoms sake
holding the stick of ambition and determination 
only to catch up with their own front runners 
and 
pass it on

Yes
This “Race” needs to relay
How well we pass the baton

If one runner falls, we pick him up and pass the Baton
If another runner falls we pick her up and pass the Baton
If another runner falls and so on we go on

But not until our race is done

We continue to pick our people up teaching each and every one of us how to, run’ our own “Race”
without falling or having to say we’ve “slipped’”
through the
 cracks

And so on we go on

Until the sound of the Starter pistol doesn’t have us scattering for shelter away from the tracks
in fear of a gunner’s bullet being lodged in our backs

And so on we go on

Until the sound of the officials whistle isn’t a call for more troops to gather around our runners
awaiting the signal to attack

And so on we go on

Until we have learned that to tie with those of whom have Beaten us
at every turn in fact

means we will never truly when our 
“Race”

So to run for equality means 
we will always be running to meet the qualifications of another “Race”
 at a much slower pace

Making the run for equality, 
a stumbling block cast before our feet, blatant stupidity, and utterly wrong      
Something of which we ignorantly insist on trying to accomplish or gaining the 
knack

Implying that the proficiencies needed to stand as winners in first 
place of our own Race
Are that in which we 
lack

No
By no means should this race be run
Until the ability to act and respond as a unit is wholly and completely 
practiced and 
shown

We pass the baton

Until we have runners in place that will race to the finish-lined
Up to receive the baton 
and 
are capable of competing at the highest level of 
every “Race” the world has ever 
known

We pass the baton

until we are at the beginning of our renewed race and every one of us is running 
along

We pass the baton

until we have a new Nation of our own

We pass the baton

until we all stand as a quire applauding each other for singing our 
own 
National song

We pass the baton

Until we are all united to stand as one people
to race the finals and have 
won

And can once again run our own “Race”
Proud free and strong

Yes
I wish to
Relay

To all of my people the importance of sticking together as a team
As we
“Race” The Finals
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