…Ahh…
…Metropolis…
…a city where dreams came to life… or came to die…
I was born and raised here in this lively city. This place was so lively, you would have thought it had a fast-paced pulse. You see, the thing about this city is there were individual cliques…
There were the street rats, who partook in various amounts of illegal activities such as theft of numerous items, cars, and jewels to sell for credits. Drug dealers, who sold T8CD, which was a type of speed that would make you extremely focused times ten for various amounts of different tasks that needed to get done… There was a drug called Calico, which made you hallucinate and make you see all kinds of colorful and vibrant visuals with irregular confusion in the sizes of different things. This drug was a great drug for clubs and raves… then there were the more relaxed drugs, such as DCT or Octo5, which were smoked or taken for a more mellow and relaxing high. Drugs in this city are spread and sold like wildfire.
Some more illegal activities included murder… for hire, at a high price… and arms dealers who sold weapons of all different kinds for people who couldn't buy weapons at a normal weapons store. If they got caught with a weapon that wasn't registered by the government, they would serve a vast amount of time in prison. The street rats weren't exactly my people, but we all had one common denominator… living under a corrupt government.
Some of the other cliques were the rich businessmen with their billions of credits from their illegitimate business schemes and business ventures, where they profited off the poor by scheming them for their hard-earned credits… You know what they say, "The rich get richer, and the poor stay poor." The unfortunate truth of our society… such a crying shame, this city is…
… Lets not forget about all the dirty politicians who want human genocide and let AI take over the world… some of them want that and some of them are just bat shit crazed devil worshipers who sacrifice blood to lucifer himself in exchange for power and blessings from the lord below, like money, fame, and immortality… they drink the blood of babies to look cool… yeah… right… like the devil has any power or control to provide any kind of blessings in anyone's life… The lord above is the lord they should be worshiping and praising, because God is the most powerful and righteous being in the universe!! He holds so much more power than the puny and weak Devil… they'll just have to learn that the hard way…
The government wants to enslave the poor and make themselves and the wealthy and the famous get richer and richer off the backs of the poor… shit is not right… something must change… or else we are all on our way to our inevitable doom.
Then there are people like me, fighting for the little guys, or for the little bit of good left in this world. Fighting the good fight in the army. It's not much, but it has got to count for something… right?
I was a very humble person, but I was also a very dangerous person when I needed to be. A mixture of a cold-blooded killer behind the mask of innocence, good, and humbleness. I was a very nice, funny, and lovable guy, who had a dark side and a beast inside that's been tamed… but when the beast breaks free and awakens… you better take a step back. That is a side of me that I don't normally let people see, but it is hard to control that guy when he breaks out of the cage. Let's hope he doesn't come out to play any time soon… I like the other guy much better.