Chapter 20. Enslaved

KHOVAHSH BURGOOS

The weakness of the flesh was the kryptonite to mortal thought, fantasy, and desire. I'd come to realize. One loses the ability to think clearly when you're hot and bothered by the one who loves you or doesn't love you. 

The distractions humans created for themselves in a system of control fascinated me. Humans were born into a devilish system of Security numbers and subliminal conditioning through regularly scheduled programs. Quite honestly, my inner thoughts feel aimless (I don't mean this is a harsh way) since there are countless topics being mentioned. 

As I continued to lounge in my quarters beneath the sands of Egypt, it might seem as though I was just bringing these random thoughts up as they came to me.

And when they did, those thoughts failed to connect to each other. There are too many topics occupying my brain, from the government to society, to religion, to conspiracy theories. Was that my fault humans preo