When I was born, I was always told I could do great things, I could do anything I ever wanted, I lived my life for 16 whole and amazing years before my happiness came to a crippling halt. The day I downloaded Back 4 Blood marked a downward spiral of my own sanity, ever since then I have been admitted to the psych ward 3 times and have been diagnosed with paranoid schizophrenia. The word "Hawker" or "Tallboy" will send me into an epileptic shock, and I don't even want to think about the groundhog day hell that was the multiplayer.. Live. Die. Repeat. God help the next poor soul that downloads this game. I pity the fool, learn from my mistakes weary traveler and kill yourself before living another day in a world where this game exists.