With my team I set out to space, to complete this harder raid, working together we have fought; many hours have we played. We found it quite enjoyable, to get through to the last boss, but alas now tell my mournful tale; of how I tasted my loss. Every attempt met with failure, or perhaps even a glitch, a glowing sword disappearing; or a teleporting witch. At last we had him on his knee, a final stroke now in reach, what else could possibly happen; of disconnects do I preach. Now my attempt on Crota's End, has ended my last wits, I have truly met the last straw; your game's given me the shits.