I EDITED Arlecchino's ANIMATED SHORT - YTP
Some believe that growing up is to gradually break free from the shackles cause time moves wayy too fast. Fate sets the most brutal rules for us, turning day into night, leaving the future dwelling in but the lingering warmth of dreams. Next thing you know Arlecchino is already having a re-run and Wriothsley has been disowned. Thus, our weapons clash, burying the remnants of another setting bum, and welcoming the next rising fart. Then, when the toilet shatters, once and for all— May gentle flames envelop the shrivelled skibibids, with their song echoing in the embers.