They're hiding from me. They're all hiding in my head. Those foolish little beings have the audacity to assume they have any idea of how my mind works. They're trying to break it, but I will be the better man and do it first. I'd like to take a look at their faces they fear to show, I can do it any time, but that'll require me to look at my own insides. I avoid looking at my own insides, it makes me go blind. It's not worth it. They're not worth even having my sight on them. They're not worth thinking of. They're not










