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No, that's not right. It should be written like this:
they force me to go to a camp where I am beaten and humiliated, and suffer physical and emotional abuse.

And in general, what you said doesn't make any sense.

Are you writing from an orphanage?

A second coming won't happen for my sake. So, I need to take matters into my own hands. Of course, words are best, but what if words don't help?

If words don't help, then you need to give them a good beating.

What? What does the Second Coming have to do with this? Are you going to complain to Him about your parents? Something tells me that won't work. It didn't work for Adam.

Don't let Imaris give him corrupting advice!

You've been raised to be expendable since childhood.

Your mother used to tell you, "Vasya, be careful, there are some guys hanging out near the entrance." At school, teachers would repeat, "If you see a group of people, cross to the other side." You were taught not to make eye contact. It might anger someone. You might get hit. Beaten. Maimed. Defiled. Even 15 years ago, you were taught to be afraid. You grew up a coward, and you think it's normal. Because you're surrounded by other cowards. They'll hit you, and you'll run away, wetting your pants.

You were forbidden to carry a knife. You were told that you would be cut with your own weapon. And if, God forbid, you hurt someone, you'll be caught and imprisoned. You'll have problems. Along with the hysterical wailing of the elders, you absorbed the main moral of your miserable life: avoid problems. Hide, run away, look around. The main thing is not to get caught by the police. The main thing is not to get expelled from school. When you face a problem, your legs give way. When you hear about the problems of others, you laugh. And at the same time, you tremble.

You were taught to respect and obey your elders. And while they were drinking cheap wine, swearing, and dreaming of a new car and a balcony at their dacha. You absorbed these goals into yourself. Only you have even less brains than they do, and your ambitions are many times greater. On this basis, do you consider yourself a highly spiritual person? You're a loser, not a person. A cowardly, helpless loser.

Since childhood, you were taught that your people are nothing, and you should live only for yourself. For an apartment, a car, and a balcony at the dacha. That's how you forgot about your loved ones, about your blood. You despise your own people, even though you are a part of them. You are an eggplant, ripening in a field among millions of exactly the same vegetables.

Then you grew up and became a programmer or a manager. You sit in the office and earn your 1500 bucks. Your parents are proud of you. But what will you do when you have to defend your family? What will you do when a brazen "jigit" starts hitting on your wife? Will you wet your pants? What will you do when your son is beaten by Caucasians? Will you tell him to stay away from that bad neighborhood? Will you call the police, who will just laugh at you?

What will you do when pensioners are deprived of their last benefits? When utility prices double? When you find out that more than a million migrants have entered Russia in the past year, while the number of Russians has decreased by a million? This won't bother you. You earn enough to pay for your apartment, and the fact that this is a serious blow for millions of your fellow citizens doesn't interest you.

That's how you'll live your whole life. If you're lucky, you'll earn enough for an apartment and raise your children the way you were raised. And meanwhile, the education and healthcare systems, which are already on their last legs, will be completely destroyed. The country will be populated by hordes of Asians, and your child will be an outcast in a class consisting of Magomedovs, Ibragimovs, and Samvels. When this dawns on you, it will be too late. You will blame "the authorities" for everything, but you will do nothing to stop this lawlessness. You will just look around more often, but you will endure. Because you are afraid of going to jail, you are even afraid of getting a black eye. "The clients at work won't understand."

You've been raised to be expendable since childhood. And you grew up a self-satisfied, helpless vegetable. Your end is predetermined: either you will rot on the vine, or you will be eaten. There is no third option.

You were forbidden to carry a knife. You were told that you would be cut with your own weapon. And if, God forbid, you hurt someone, you will be caught and imprisoned.

You were taught to respect and obey your elders. And while they were doing that, they were drinking cheap wine, swearing, and dreaming of a new car and a balcony at their country house. You absorbed these goals into yourself. But you have even less brains than they do, and your ambitions are many times greater. On this basis, do you consider yourself a highly spiritual person? You are a loser, not a person. A cowardly, helpless loser.

From childhood, you were taught that your people are nothing, and you should live only for yourself. For an apartment, a car, and a balcony at your country house. This is how you forgot about your neighbors, about your kin. You despise your own people, even though you are part of them. You are an eggplant, ripening in a field among millions of exactly the same vegetables.

Then you grew up and became a programmer or a manager. You sit in an office and earn your 1500 bucks. Your parents are proud of you. But what will you do when you have to protect your family? What will you do when a brazen "jigit" starts harassing your wife? Will you soil your pants? What will you do when your son is beaten up by Caucasians? Will you tell him to stay away from that bad neighborhood? Will you turn to the police, who will only laugh at you?

The country will be populated by hordes of Asians, and your child will be an outcast in a class consisting of Magomedovs, Ibragimovs, and Samvelovs.

Because you are afraid of going to jail.

don't be a jerk to your neighbor

Forget the knife; if I ever feel the need to protect myself, I'll buy a can of pepper spray. People actually get arrested for carrying knives.