then let's not be obtuse. Let's look at it rationally, with my rose coloured glasses on. Darwin addressed evolution as the survival of not the fittest, but of those who made the right decision at the right time. If your parents chose the right (lucky?) other, you were likely born with a set of traits that helped you survive better than someone who's parents chose wrong. But those decisions weren't simply blind luck, were they? They were based on what worked. And for most of the world's history, the early bird was still eating the worm while something else started eating it. Evolution very seldom favoured those not paranoid enough. The one who could be coaxed out of the tree soon found itself lunch.
But then, a creature so diabolical came along, that changed all that. A creature that protected the stupid. That nurtured the weak. Why? Because it was saving it for it's own next meal. That creature was the human, and the act was the farm. Fast forward, and humans still have the same nature. To save the weak ... right up until dinner time. Unfortunately ... they've moved off the farm and into the city ... and the weak creature they're farming now ... is stupid humans. Unfortunate ... because they don't use all the animal. They eat the sweat and toil, but refuse to consume the meat. And now we find ourselves surrounded in the rotting carcasses of those who've been feasted upon, and the disease and stench is reaching us. Well, when a farmer allows his cattle to be preyed upon by wild animals, his neighbours have three choices ... either kill the neighbour and take his flock into their own, slay all the wild animals ... but that's impossible ... or slaughter the flock outright to leave the wild animals nothing to eat so that they leave the area or starve.
Frankly, I'm tired of trying to save someone else's flock just to preserve what's mine. It's time for one or the other to go.
Is that acute enough for you?