Golem

Suppose for a moment, that you had no life? That you lived a copy of another's. Suppose you did not truly live. Many years ago, Humanity perished in one night of madness; for many years, the Golems have lived a life -if life it can be called- unchanging, the same from day to day. Unaltered, unending. Then the Aliens returned: they who slaughtered lost Humanity, they who sentenced the Golems to an unending unlife, and the Golems feel an emotion they have not for a long time- rage.