Why? Why? I mean, yes, I killed them, but I didn't kill them because I hated them. There's nothing wrong with killing others to live, is there?
You think I wanted to be like this? Do you even know how much pain I'm in? Day after day... It hurts! IT HURTS! I'm in so much pain...I'm scared. I'm cold, and I'm scared. When I didn't ask for your help, you demanded to help me. You...you even said you liked me! But what do you do? You deny me when I needed you!
You made me feel so alone! ALONE! I didn't know what was going on. All I wanted was someone to help me, someone to help me realize that I wasn't a monster! You made me explain the depths of my pain, and then you brushed me aside.
I needed you! I needed you more than ever! I begged for help. I needed you. You said you wanted to help me, then you ran away. You sliced my leg, and tried to leave me. I tried to be nice, I tried to let you help me, and what do you do? You turn a knife on me.
You promised you'd help me. How did you help me? You finally said you would join me. I was so happy; I would have a friend, and above all, that friend would be you! You could understand me! I wouldn't be alone! Any pain would be bearable with you. But then, as I held you in my arms...you killed me. You drove your knife into me, and let me die. YOU BETRAYED ME! WHY? WHAT DID I EVER DO? ALL I WANTED WAS YOUR HELP!
Liar! Liar! LIAR!