grave digger

It is a time without hope. Each day, the journal columns display the ones who gave their lives to take a minuscule amount of territory. Since when did 100 lives become worth 100 meters ? Since when did 100 lives become known as a 100 rifles ?
How much he would give to feel the sun on his skin one last time, to breathe in the air of the surface without falling dead due to the toxic gases.

Before, it seemed like humanity was promised to the stars, unbound by any limits with the wonders of technology!
Now all that is left for their forsaken souls is an eternity spent underground, meaninglessly fighting for the most basic ressources.

Our once so wise race, so cultured, so rich and so beautiful, now reduced to an ignorant and militaristic state. a population of sheeps blindly following the dictates of a dystopian society lead only by the church and monarchy.

Our decrepit race has retreated into the shadows of the underground, throwing waves of the men and woman that were supposed to help us rebuild our future at each other in a parody of a noble war.
These are humanity's last gasps.