The longer I exist amongst other humans, the more I don't understand why they think I'm the freak.

People are fake, they cheat, they defend horrible things and avoid truths.

They're so greedy it's like they hate sharing breathable air.

But there's something wrong with me? 😂

Why am I even a human? How did I not turn into them? And how do they carry on with their fake narrative while reality exists around them?