Verily, it hath not always been thus. LyCant52 hath led a life of peace until yon moment... The nurses came; they did strip him of all.
Deemed to dwell in an asylum, he was. No doors, no windows.
Each day, the echoes of footsteps did resound throughout the edifice.
On that morn, he awoke and scribed: "Botke has 2 fathers jajaja."