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Yeah right , like hell I wanted to be them anyway.
They disgust me.
They look at me like I was a shameful thing they looked at me humilaitely , mocked me openly like I was some kind of toy. I grew used to it after the time. It's not like I have the 'right' to complain, it's not like I even have the power to spat and just break them , I can't even fight back, someone or something will always keep me on bent, chained, and restrained as they would not like if I act 'rashly' or harshly.
They have no idea how disgusting they are, they dared to looked at a person to mocked even though their heart themselves is full of twisted and sickening desires non human could possibly imagine.
'Who am I kidding?, '
They're not human in the first place, what's the point?.
Well as the numbness settled, strong hatred grew and grew , it's the only emotion we could feel and felt till this day, till this hell.
And I can finally put a stop to this.