Calling All Bastards

Who are these people? Protected by arrogance, running about scattering ill will like seeds, watching themselves in the mirrors in their minds.

Is there some Sacred Bastards Club out there where you all get together and scratch each others backs? Hand out trophies for the Winner with the most skin under his boots?
I want you to know I'm coming to get you. My name is Karma and I have a big fucking sword and I hold grudges like a motherfucker.
Sleep tight.