*pouts in corner* ppl should just seclude themselves inside their house and give up on rl...dump ur gf and marry the internet instead ppl marry pillows with anime chars on them you should be able to do that much right~?
A given mission, mechanical assault, manufactured devotion.
Red eyes, an upside-down form. Even the twisted shape was made to be that way.
No matter how cruel the slaughter, worse than a demon's,
or how gentle the kindness, greater than an angel's,
a machine has neither will nor madness—only code, and a few bugs.
So why, then, does it feel so unbearably sad?