I can breathe but i feel suffocated. I can move my limbs but I feel enclosed. They tell me I'm free but I am limited in all that I do. I am alive but I see no point in existance. Am I dead or alive, or am I just your experiment? Please abuse me, for I am nothing without your valuable containment. I am nothing without your permission. I am here to serve you my masters, oh great human race. //
