All that you knew was a lie, but at least this way you feel that you are in control of something – anything. Your captors may keep you in bondage but here in your cell, at least you may maneuver your horrible appendages freely. With one swift movement you take one final breath before ending your own life.
You were but one of many countless miserable souls who’d been condemned to a life of meager subsistence.
Perhaps your next life may have a different outcome.
Farewell, to one who had so little.
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