What the hell is the point? If they can just come back to life at whim, being completely controlled... I don't even see the point in fighting back.
At first, I thought I could survive. Win, no. Survive for awhile? Yeah. But... what's the point of surviving? Life just becomes worse and worse, and then when you actually do kick the bucket, you're just brought back to serve. Is this the life I want, constantly hounded and completely empty?