They moved their fingers like a newly born star searching for an inkling of rock to pull into its gravitational pull.

They made noises beyond comprehension, animalistic and violent screeching.

Their noises began to make sense, became clear and calmer, less painful to hear.

The noises formed words, and the words formed sentences, the sentences formed conversations.

They exchanged countless tokens for countless items, often deceiving each other in the spirit of profit. They stole, they begged, they scammed, and they hoarded.

These actions made it clear, they are disgusting creatures. They do what only interests themselves, and not others.

They befoul what it means to exist.

It found them lacking.