Maybe I'm going crazy. Maybe we're all going crazy on the inside. At least at this place we are. I got to get out. I got to go home...wherever that is. I swear I didn't mean to kill them. I swear on my life it was an accident. I don't know what happened.. I just...
Now they're all dead and I have to escape before I am too.
This place is full of mental people. It's not right. Maybe something isn't right with me. I'm slowly losing my mind. Turning into a cold, heartless, killer. But hey, it's what I decided once upon a time. Someday, someday, that man will be dead. After all...
I never go back on my promises.