CAP. —
i don't belong here. i'm not meant to be living among lowly mortals. these 'people' have such a hubris, so much ego, so much selfishness for a creature so fragile. all it takes is a gentle twist with two hands at the neck to extinguish a 'human' life.
and yet they have the hubris to allow such a sorrowful, pathetic life to so many.
'humans' exist with riches galore, unlimited access to fame and attention, able to hoard their wealth from the poor crippled masses below them.
what a wretched existence. humans are idiotic, lowly, hardly worth considering sentient. even crabs have the heart to apologize when they pull their attempted-refugees back into the bucket.
it sickens me to my core that i am stuck in one of these pathetic lifeforms. how dare the universe force me to live among the worthless. these putrid 'humans' can hardly be classified as inherently good, nor can they be in the middle. all of humanity is pure evil, ignoring their own fragility for the rush of power and influence.
if gods could puke, i would flood the streets with my own.
CAP. —
such a pathetic species. murdering, killing, doing all this harm in the name of power over one another. thinking themselves on the same plane as gods, telling fables of higher powers who rape and pillage as the commoners do.
you disgust me. gods did not create you.
humanity was a mistake. it was the universe trying to feel included in the godly playground, as if to say it could create life as we do.
we laugh at you. the universe created a species of life that was doomed to self-destruction. you are a punchline which the universe played with a straight face at show and tell.
only the smartest among you recognized the self-fulfilling prophecy, and yet they still had the daring hubris to claim all sentience is doomed to your path. it is not.
you were not crafted by gods. you were shaped out of putty and mud on the table of a child's high chair. you are a crayon drawing of a family on a refrigerator, hung by parents with shame and embarrassment, displayed to the world just to make the child feel more clever than they are.
you are nothing. you created projectiles capable of sending you to a simple moon and back. you couldn't even escape your solar system. and even with as much effort as it took you simpletons to do so, you still kill each other.
i would say i don't know how you humans can live with this much suffering of your own kind without providing any assistance, but i would be lying to you.
the suffering is your own doing. the continuation of this suffering is your own doing.
you humans are so fragile. your oppressors have names and locations all widely available at your fingertips, and you choose to stay put. just like a good little slave should.
pathetic.