Puppet masters pull the strings as we marionettes dance to their tune. Cohesion is the enemy of control and unity is unwanted. Division is the key to managing the masses. Keep one envious of the other and two diametrically oppose to a third. Round and round the Carousel of division goes. When you try to step off, and cut your strings, you are pulled back in by a stronger piece of twine. Poverty, want, hate are all the tools of the puppet masters. These are what divides us, but what is it that will truly unite us?