It’s my life. It’s my death. It’s my data. I give what I give freely with my consent. But the monsters who call themselves the human race love evil tyrannies. My consent and freedom don’t matter. They’ve not made me suffer enough but they’ve made me suffer too much. That’s the opposing forces. I’ve suffered so much that I need to die but they have the cruelty to force me to live so they can make me suffer more. The tyranny of evil wins and evil prevails. What else would happen in a civilisation of monsters? 

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