The rich are actually a collection of restlessness wrapped in luxury. They are restlessness for the world.
They are a collection of people who survive by reflecting themselves through comparison with people who live under bridges and walls full of graffiti "resistance".
They are the fear of loss, which depends on the rough hands of industrial factory workers.
The rich are a nightmare, agents of capitalism who hide behind a wall of generosity.
The rich have a disability, something that should not exist. They will only be meaningful if they share half of their lives to improve this world by helping to make a revolution.
