Contorted packs of drunken rats that laugh, Sunken lower than pity;
Engorged on the wrath of the sons, whose paths have morphed like the scum in the city.
Those were the dreams I understood,
When they galloped behind me in spirals.
Survival is vital to only the spiteful when knowledge of thieves and their weaves is delightful.
What good has it done?
It has done none.
What distance we run in the aid of good fun.
The vermin can bear no young,
For fear of the Sun.
I see the;
Cascade of slaughters and leaves, The,
Past age of daughters that bleed, And,
God’s land swept up in the breeze, So,
Kill me and leave me to freeze,
Where did you grow up?
Where do you live now?
lands of my own wonderful creation
What is the highest level of education you have attained?
What subjects did/do you enjoy the most at school?
What's your favorite sport or sports?
What kinds of jobs have you held? Industries too!
What hobbies are you into?
graffiti, reading, writing, sleeping, getting high, drawing, ROM hacking, various artsy crafty things.
What causes are you concerned about today?
most things that are related to the modern world
If you claim a political party affliation, which is it?
Which religion (if any) do you follow?
setto, Setto?, Setto!, Captain Setto, Setto nap time, 53770, Setto! nap time, -Sam-, RAWR! Setto, Happy Setto?.