I am an animal. A beast. Caveman, born to compete. Judging worth of others to conquer land which follows. I know no peace from them selfishness I horde taking from the divided before me. When they all speak my language and move to my ticking will I have won. My company owns all under some cheaply named god. All others, slaves aligned to me. Their freedom, their peace, their prosperity the reality of only a minor few. My laws to keep order. My police and military to safeguard the citizens with land the only goal. Life unequal, fodder is happenstance to the chaos. This is the law of man and we have mastered it.