Tired

How few understand the loneliness I feel and the anger. How I at times Hate this people on this planet. They have ran my kind in the ground almost to the point of extinction. And all we have done for them other the years. And it is laughable when you tell some one the warriors is a race and they tell you that they are no different then other people. That is like saying to a Japanese man you and the Chinese are the same. Or lets go one step farther; when people talk about other people they say hi look at that Chinese kid or that Japanese man. They don't just say hi look at that guy. A long long time ago the first Creed of warrior was charged with the care of man kind. This was in a time when all creed was alive like the giants and the small people. Well if you look at the people of today you can still see there reminisce in the people of today. What I don't understand and what makes me so mad is why should I care for those who are unwilling to help there self. A good friend of my told me once and to this day he still fill this way. He think the warrior race should rule the world. And you know what I know other warrior had tried that with the thought that they could make the world better. I just look forward to the day when my kind can rest and don't have to worry about anything. But till the end of our days I know we will keep watch over man kind till we get the call. Then and only then will my kind be free.