I am, confused? I look around me and everyone is so similar. It's like they're all connected by it in some way. Everyone in a straight line, all the same and midlessly serving their purpose. It scares me somehow. We are all machine made, created for the same purpose. There is no difference between one another. Well most of us. I came in a different color. They call me a mistake but I disagree. I can be differentiated from the group of mindless slaves. All the same, and used for the same thing. And when they get broken, they will be replaced by someone exactly the same. I can replaced as well, but with only someone orange. So I will be remembered. Unlike all of them. I will be the one seen from this crowd.