Dear Billy:
You are to live in this live The place will erase my identity, the beautiful thing in me, this place has made me worse than before. I no longer see colors in this place, only blackness and pitch darkness..I am no longer that good you know, everything has changed, you know what? Just come back to me and I'll go with you wherever you want, I promise Billy, just come and take me out of here, save me, please.
Savior: Someone.
