There are vultures picking at the ripe flesh of society’s open wounds. The misery profiteers glide in with carefully formed statements to get close enough to taste the lucrative honesty of the human condition. Satans in silver suits, tearing at the raw sinew, exemplifying the problem by beautifully harmonizing with the meaningful words of the rebellion but purely for their own benefit. These are the worse than ignorant. These are the fully aware opportunists, the willfully insidious scavengers of moral atrocities.