Go away. I hate voices in my head. I hate your voice. You, you and you. I hate your talks. Cheap. Forgotten. Broken. You're damaging, not healing. You're destroying.
I don't know. I hate humans. I have no self-confidence with people I don't know. Humans talk cheap things.
They pretend to care. They pretend to be good. They pretend to be as good as an angel but deep inside, they have the heart of the devil. Filthy, disgrace and dirty inside there. They have no idea what they've done.