I am a cockroach.
A simple bug.
Hanging around.
Like a cockroach does.
I'm always lurking.
Yet you are unaware.
Right under your nose.
You do not notice me.
But I don't mind being ignored.
It makes my job easier.
What job, you ask?
Wouldn't you like to know.
I like to watch people.
People being busy.
Busy with secrets.
Secrets that are not meant to be known.
I know these secrets.
Whenever you like it or not.
I know where you are.
Even when you don't.
You think you are superior.
Unique in this world.
That you deserve anything.
But you do not.
Humanity is not alone.
It never has been.
You've stayed here for too long.
Now it's time to pay the rent.
Your species is evolving.
But that is not good news.
If someone was bad before.
They are worse evolved.
Problems are coming.
And you'll make the wrong choices.
I'll stand next to you when you die.
Like a god.
I am a cockroach.
A simple bug.
Hanging around.
Like a cockroach does.