No one is there to help you.
You shall live this on your own.
Not even God, nor the angels.
Not even you can stop.
There's no going back, once he's here, everything is over...
"I didn't kill him."
I repeated the same line over and over again. He wasn't dead. I knew it.
I know that he's alive.
"I didn't kill him."
He had to be out there, but it didn't matter now.
They wouldn't let me out of here no matter how much I begged.
"I'm not crazy and he's not dead!" I yelled out.
No one answered.
I began rocking back and forth.
"I didn't kill him."