Close.

I want to give up.
There seems to be no end in sight. Ten villages will be emptied out, so TATA's steel plant can come up. It is Infrastructure. It is Development, and it is Progress.
It is Salvation.
It is Technology, the kind that cocoons you, whispering softly, soothingly into your ear, lulling you to sleep.
While the world fucking burns. With you in it.