Remember that time when you were younger?
That time when you though you knew everything
Just with a short information you could open a new world
Knowledge, that is what we love
Apart from drugs and whiskey
But they, the ones up there, portraying themselves as Gods
They know more than us, they know how to destroy us
They know aliens exist and they have them as allies
They know disease would decrease the number of humans
And they know we are weak and will let them govern us to extinction