Uhm... What the fuck Super Mario Bros?
Kinda fucking rude? Kinda overwhelmingly negative? Kinda asshole?
Super Mario Bros, I hate you now, I am not on YOUR side. I join sides with Tyler pires.
What is art without someone to appreciate it?
What is shouting if no one hears it?
What is running if no distance is traversed?
These questions I ponder upon my lake.
And so did he.
Sometimes, I wonder what my purpose was.
As to be a being with no place to run.
Nothing to seek, nothing to be.
It all ends here, without it nor beat.
