That humiliation factor we thrive to survive..

funny..sometimes how life works.for most we depend on our inner self confidence ,belief and hard thoughts  to strive into the multiplicity of life. thats because we are born with just those to survive and our next big plan depends  earnestly on how we execute this open case examination now , and by that drive in us as fighters ..we more or less get by the tests quite easily.because time and time again ..we are reminded by our beloved parents we are and always be a nobody and that the only thing that gets us by is the grey matter upstairs. thus , the working class are survivors and fighters of fine qualities that had shaped our world into interesting dimensions of what it is today. Nobody but us  and that determination  i am created for this career.sure wage earners usually take nothing back, but that satisfaction of being recognized in that structure , that sense of belonging to the company which hopefully the leaders recognize, these are expensive  intangible part of working only those that toil 8 hours a day understand. Who cares im not making millions..what im doing is better..im creating  and contributing to the system that makes the world a better place . be it financials,marketing,IT, HR, this is my reason for existence and i thank dear god i am where i am.
then there's this other side.One that lingers feeds rely  on the pinnacle of  existences , the ruling empire of bloodlines so to speak. Sure heres the easiest part to pick and choose your empire, if it fails,theres always another,as luck would have it, these fine folks have it so easy they dont  know what easy is anymore, hence schooling was always difficult for them.But why the fuss...the empires there,so lets harp on some thing hilarious  for us to live this boredom through.Yes..call in the court jesters,whores ,clowns that will entertain us  till kingdom come and lets look at everything to be so much more less than us and lets just humiliate them. Theres  little they can do .
Yup...this is how this segment worked, for them to look good,everyone else had to be bad. For hundreds of years we have accepted this culture,and for it to even be a culture, i am deeply saddened to have this curse as a Malay. With no sense of pride and dignity we hold these bloodlines high into our lives, their atrocity and degradation all forgotten and forgiven at the lure of everything that had pleased them a minute before.
Like having everything isnt enough, they must destroy and destruct in order to have balance, and by that final score, we slip further into medieval harshness of just another  mans greed.The people you rule upon, was just the package that came along with it.
Salam.