I've never thought about it, but for the first time in my life I have this understanding, the epiphany.
I'm sick!
My idea. I can't get it out of my head!
All these voices. Please, stop!
My brothers! My family! They're all dead!
Is this the end of the whole world? I don't think so.
Is this the end of my story? I'm not sure.
Is this the end of me?
Definitely, yes.
But you still have a chance of changing, rewriting the history.
You're able to determine your own fate.
Even if with small sketches, phrases.
You can. You can. I believe in you.