human
I told you I would come, said the prisoner.
gpt
I am sick of it all--it is horrible. The Emperor is a man without heart. He takes good care to keep out of harm's way, and sends us to our death by the thousand. Himmel! Look! This was my company! And he lifted his quivering hands as he saw the litter of corpses that filled the trench from side to side.
human
We are told that you kill all prisoners and all the wounded, but I do not believe that. They feed us on lies and very little bread, while our officers have wine and even pianos in their dug-outs,