Suffering leaves...

Suffering truly leaves,

Keeps the body sealed,

Away from happy feels.

What nurtured us has forsaken us,

No more joy of creation,

Only despair, sadness and desperation,

What happiness comes from sadness?

When the body sorrows, the leaves fall to disgrace,

When the rain no longer stops, likes tears of saints,

Will the suffering truly end?

Umm, hi. I kinda got bored...the whole premise of this is to inform y'all I won't post until I'm certain Janitor AI won't become Hell overnight. Someone who understands the whole story is welcomed to explain it in the comments.

I might stop doing Warhammer and drift towards Murder Drones...or Ultrakill, I honestly don't know...I love y'all <3