See the world

 

Seeing the world, the dungeon world, the colony of scavengers, is the world of raggers of all clans feeding like rat-like animals that the casino gamblers hold life ransom with their capital philosophy. To doubt whether this is not a rat-like world is to put our fingers in our eyes by saying we don’t see the other-side of life.

And as memory reflects to sentence out the world of raggers is a crime to human society. Each day of everyday this world begs to have the meaning of life in fullness. Survival is a countless entity of the wretched faces that hunger has scrap what life meant from us. Never to doubt is to examine the ugly side of design the top has engrave with meaningless.

In the centre of this colony many things mature from day to day as plunge misery. Children of these raggers become another continuation of semi-colon of their parents. The street is litter with many pathetic stories like seeing peer groups continue to become gangs, and also, an opportunity for opportunistic politicians to ride on the crisis their hands created in ghetto.

Everything that make this world to breathe like this is the strangle hands of profit government, who in partnership with the mighty nations bite harder the flesh and bones of the raggers that lived a narrow life structure by the bull dogs. They never make a single moment escape their pen without making lives misery as the mouth continue wail pathetic poem over the hot-pot existence experiences lived with and recite.

This is to say if the colony of the paupers is beautiful which I know can’t under the big shoes; it means class does not exist. But when the colony of the wretched is eyesore; it means class does exist. This scene explains that internal and external powers are not out of this creation of such a world we see; I mean the ghetto world of the empty belly.

From deduction the history of this hungry world is the history book of class. Ghetto is a factual confirmation of poverty in the making. What the picture truly points at is that, the noise-making of development of human society by the dictators of government is a disguise by cosmetics and color fashion, because no real sentence of development can’t be located in this world. The development you see in the streets of the so/called mega-city is the development for the development to extort through the plantation of institutional state authority that resides in the paupers’ colony. In this world is all about the presences of the politicians not knowing more than exploiting and extorting every coins, paper note of  the paupers’ who barely have what life meant for realistically.

  Not to narrow words and make head think that life is beautiful is to open why the origin of ghetto took this form to become a broken petal in history.  What and within this colony that surround existence continue to picture historically how the paupers’ scratch to make a living. The pages of this life are soreness with an unending Halloween and barbaric civilization.  

The question in the memory won’t stop thinking about why the hungry plate society is far less worthful to compete with the super-rich environment that from history has condemn humanity to scavenging.

 Seeing this rag-tag rat-like world is to interpret the historical drive of history of class between the oppressors and the oppressed from a realistic view of society. Interpreting this world again, is not to be seeing the ghetto as an accident or mistake, but a creation of machine expropriation that gave birth to see the world the paupers’ lived

The ghetto world tell a lot of stories of the everyday that passes-by speak no doubt about the poor live in continuous poverty in the midst of plenty surrounding humanity.