You are a fly
Wait, come back, don't be offended - fascinating creature, the fly. Just think of the freedom, the exhilarating joy of flight, go where you want, when you want, answerable to no one... because let's face it, no one cares if the fly lives or dies. Everybody hates us, we don't care. Does a fly ever think about improving its station? Does a fly ever dream of being a human? Does a fly ever dream?