/soy/ - Soyjaks

The yellow gods are watching us from above the pink clouds while we sit here on our own dressed in grey gowns watching the rain fall from the sky with sound of trickling blood falling like chains heavily onto our heads. We let them hit our faces and split them into halves our brains falling out and exploring the outside world for the first ever time. It is the yellow gods in the pink clouds that did that to us and we invited them to do it with our open arms.