I prepare for the noble war. I'm calm, I know the secret, I know what's coming and I know no one can stop me. Including myself. I'm tired of hurting people.. I want to be a good person. But there's something about all that blood, man. I drown it. I kill people I like, some of them beg for their life. I don't feel sad. I don't feel anything.
You think I'm crazy?