I see the human race as a people being stabbed, poisoned, kicked, bitten and sodomised by a brutal machine which has no heart, no blood and no consciousness of thought. There are many good people in the world putting band-aids on the wounds of this people and performing resuscitation to maintain it's pulse. There are people which remain asleep, unaware of the damage, busy with something which obscures the realisation that they are feeding the machine.
I want to be one of the ones attacking the machine!
Those giving out the band-aids are seen as great kind-hearted people by the sleepers. Those attacking the machine are a noise which annoys the sleepers but rarely suffices to wake them.
