Soliloqium in Darkness (The Illusion of Hope Act 3)
Light... no more. I'll feel... the embrace. I crawl inside where nonsense reigns. Where lies the self? Where lies the end? A crippled mind in a pale shell.
Night... how deep it seems to me. How long's my death! How long's my agony! I wait... I crave for something that can set me free... that will make me feel... make me be.
Emotionless... only asleep. I sense strange beings that graze my skin.
Crawl... inside. Torture... my self. Hurt... my hands. Lick... my flesh.