"For the good of Humanity" they say. Yet we are nothing but game for them to hunt, animals to be used as fodder to what lurks beyond.
We are not heroes, we are not brave, we are cowards who fear the unknown just as anyone would be.
"For the good of Humanity" they repeat, and bide their time, making what lurks complacent by shoving us to it.
They will get their bait,
but I will live.
And I will live free of the humanity that stripped me of my freedom.
I will live.
I will.
And they will never hear of me again, just as they wanted.






