Tribals, we are tribals.
We hunt, we fight amongst each other, we live in cement blocks, we mate in cement surroundings. We are tribals. We burn what we need and we save what we don’t need. We talk so loud, yet we hear so little. We see so narrowly, yet we think so wide.
People living as tribals are human beings; capable of great wonders. After all what are tribals? Humans my friend, humans.