I was told to always know my enemies to know them as I know myself so I became one, consumed their food breathed their stars produce of alien air combusted my intake made rid of my waste
I stood in their playgrounds of learning practised the art of something called love found no happy medium there to recount so I slipped away by midnight's moon still studying their particular ways and the very strange things they say
This recon was a waste of time mostly harmless is what they are just mostly harmless lets keep it that way