Why do the monsters who call themselves the human race keep me alive? Because they love doing blatant cruelty. Because they can’t stand to see me free to end my suffering. Because they want me to suffer more. And more. And even more. They are monsters after all. They need to force me to live because they’re evil. Then what they do after they’ve forced me to live is pure evil. They are monsters after all. They do exactly what monsters would do to me.