Manifesto of the Wretched

No longer living life, but merely existing.
Pawing for your table scraps, children starve and die at your feet.
Your reaction? Anger that they'd have the audacity to die where it inconveniences you.
Consider yourself lucky.
Consider yourself blessed.
Consider yourself put on notice.
Those you abuse will soon rise up.
Those you steal from will take back what is theirs.
Those you slowly murder for the sake of cheap consumer goods will soon refuse to produce anymore.
Did you think we'd acquiesce to your tyranny?
Did you think we'd simply sit here and starve?
Did you think that your wealth gave you power?
Remember this: when you have nothing left to lose, you can accomplish anything you attempt.