I have to remind myself that some birds aren't meant to be caged. Their feathers are just too bright. And when they fly away, the part of you that knows it was a sin to lock them up DOES rejoice. Still, the place you live in is that much more drab and empty that they're gone. I guess I just miss my friend.

我们都是破碎的，这样光才能照进来。

我希望自己是你们口中的那个怪物。希望我有足够的毒药来毒死所有人。我愿意献出自己的生命，看着你们咽下毒药。