I didn't want to do it. I REALLY didn't want to do this. But it seems I have no other choice. At least I can supplement it with some interesting art. Haiku time.
My robot wont stopEating everything he finds
I hate you robot
I hate you robot
I know what you’ve doneI know what you will do next
Do not question Doom
Do not question Doom
To One Mr. StarkYou have a drinking problem
Yours, The management
Or
Dear Mr. Tony
You’re kind of a dick. Stop it
Yours, The management
Yours, The management
Or
Dear Mr. Tony
You’re kind of a dick. Stop it
Yours, The management
One day, you will seeOne day I’ll be as big as
As big as the sky
As big as the sky
Yes I'm a LuchaI just want a bowl of soup
I am on my break
Bred for warm climatesJungle and desert penguins
Everyone wants one
Everyone wants one
A Jedi I AmJudge me by my size do not
Good things, Small package
Good things, Small package
The Bearing sea knowsKnows nothing of deception
It plans to end you
It plans to end you
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