Falling prey to the wolves

I'm writing about the wolves who prey on the poor, and the inadequate response by their supposed friends.

One of the reasons why the wolves are so successful in ripping profit out of the poor is because their supporters are inept at best, and downright delusional at worst.

The poorest, if they may be seen collectively, have appalling friends if you examine how many times they've been given a bum deal in life.

But then again, perhaps we need some wolves on the side of the poor?

To see off the pack, so to speak. And not those pusillanimous supporters who're too much of a pushover.

Wolves, in the real world, aren't all they are cracked up to be. Individually, they're lost. Individually, they're dogs.

Yet collectively, they're astute combiners of energies into powerful forces for the greater good of the pack. Their power lies with each other.

There are forces arraigned against people in need. We all need to do better than merely divide them between their exploiters and their friends.