All over the word, people are starving, living in horrible conditions, earning less than a dollar a day.
While we sit in large, warm houses, in nice clothes, on our comfy chairs, wasting time on our snazzy computers. We casually lean over to grab some chocolate, and wonder what's for dinner. Hopefully not risotto, we hate risotto. We won't eat our dinner if its risotto. We always hear that other people would be so happy to eat our risotto, and that starving children eat only a handful of rice a day, but we hear it so often! We don't really care, anymore! I mean, really, what does it have to do with us, anyway?