Here is the tragic fall of someone who is subject to a society they have not chosen to be born in.
"Every breath I take, I suffer more with my freedom stripped away since birth (technically, I have freedom of my body, but practically, more options end in energy waste or even more human suffering), I still have not escaped this hellish realm of the earth.
I am fed up with the irrationality of humanity that tries to suggest that things have meaning. Physically, they are just what they are; they do not have any more meaning whatsoever.
I am just a human body that has not consented to being born, which means by association I have not consented to being subjected to the wrath of what living itself can deliver to me, thus I was violated since the initiation of my existence.
Those who were blissfully unaware, the ones that do not perceive the reality of the truth, those people do exist, however I can see through such an illusion through debunking the stupidity of such horrendous philosophical and psychological ideas of those humans, and in the end, drained off the desire for connection with other creatures of which communication, even with family members, even with friends, even with suicide hotlines, with would not change the fundamental nature of reality.
It is likely just that humans were evolutionarily biologically wired to continue to be in a state of not being a corpse.
As the days pass, the body continues to persist in a repetitive motion of survival until the elements reclaim what was never in my control all along."