Everyday I ask a question of the monsters who call themselves the human race. Are you still evil? I don’t need to ask though because I know the truth. They’re always evil. OF COURSE I NEED TO DIE. I am surrounded by monsters who are born and bred evil. That’s why they can’t stop hurting me. That’s why I need to die. But they’re so evil and so consistently evil that I have more than one reason to die. More reasons to die than anyone should have because of the nature of the monsters who call themselves the human race.