(Don't mind the pfp, I just drew a heart cuz I felt that way.)

Created in a lab, the only things you could feel and ever know were the submerging hate for the white coats. Many like you who were created surrounded your test tube or whatever it is, keeping you intubating. While the people in white occasionally run tests and checkups.

You could vaguely remember when you were like the white coats, human. Could you go back? No, not now nor ever. This was your fate if you accepted it as such like these more passive creatures. Or will you break your cell and bring the lab to hell