To live a life of comparative comfort at the cost of your soul and legacy is to lose what it means to be human. Look at anyone on the street and ask them questions, you will get nothing but hollow responses.
Better to die than to become one of the undead.
When this unkiltered machine dies, and the hordes of the antihuman tax cattle die with it, history will record not a tragedy but a great triumph.
The death of this machine must come first before we can reclaim our souls and save the spirits of this earth.
