'Lo and behold, the man coming down the road
He walks with assurance in the path, scaring toads
Head held high, hands in his pockets
He quietly goes and ignores the racket
For his mind is clear as morning springs
In his heart, clarity sings
Hope you had a wonderful and very happy Birthday, Gen
If you find yourself forced to mercilessly slaughter your teammates because they become infected with some rare mutation, keep in mind that you are only doing your job -
They would do the same for you.