Are you happy?
I have a hard time believing many - or any - people are satisfied.
But I also understand this viewpoint stems from the ignorance of my limited perspective. Perhaps such people exist. Or perhaps they're lying.
I don't know for sure
i mean, i'd say i am, yeah
I ask god to kill me every day.
Maybe I could be somewhat calm and less negative if I had grown up in some small town where I had a simple job with friendly people, able to afford a house, and all that.
But ultimately, everything needs to end. I wish the world itself would be destroyed to prevent any more lives being forced into it. It'd just be self-defense against the golems.
Not currently, no.
I failed to define happiness to myself