Met the good ones, the bad ones it looks like, I was able to “escape”.

Why I say that?

I’m still alive.

So it is easier to keep up the hope, able to see, there are more “good” people in the world, than bad ones.

I can only imagine how it is for people they are full of rage/jealousy (generated by the ego), greed (always wanting more/what they can’t have) and fear (to lose everything, life only once).