Fragment #006: Submit

Due to major technical troubles I have not been able to post my oneword.com writing prompts here so this is just playing catch-up. Nothing fancy, mostly one-liners to a short paragraph as usual.

Oneword.com: Submit

They were children born of submission. The beta race in this brave new world. Their occupation is to serve the masses, the masses being the alphas, economically or socially. They had no political stature. They were the robots that toiled in factories. They were the vessels which gave birth to the next generation. There was neither a sense of happiness nor misery; a simple complacency is all they knew.