"You're alone."
"No, I'm not."
"Prove it."
"I have people."
"Name one that understands."
"..."
"Your mind does not work logically anymore."
"..."
"You're alone if no one understands you."
"No."
"Refute it."
"As long as someone is there - even if they don't
understand - you're not alone."
"Allies do not make you any less alone."
"If they stick with you, they do."
"I know what you're thinking."
"What?"
"Oh, come on, I know."
"What?"
"Look, acceptance from someone makes you feel
less alone, but how you feel is different than 
how you are."
"..."
"Ugly people often feel beautiful.  You're ugly."
"Be quiet."
"You're looking at this from the wrong perspective -
theirs.  Because they accept you, you feel better."
"Be quiet."
"When it should be that if you accept yourself, 
then you feel better.  You're all wrong."
"Would you go the fuck away..."
"There was a time you cared for the truth my little
idiot."
"I'm alone; you win."
"But, really, you never cared for the truth.  That
was me, back when I had control."
"..Go..away.."
"And then The Incident ruined it."
"I lose, I lose."
"How could a miserable little fuck like yourself
ever gain control?  Even now you cower."
"I'M ALONE."
"But now that you've admitted it, it's time I tell
you more of the truth.  You're not completely alone."
"..."
"You have me.  I'm all you ever had.  From the
beginning, I was the only one that ever truly
accepted you."
"No, you didn't."
"I was the only one."
"You didn't accept me - you tried to change me.  Into
you.  Thats why no one accepted me."
"Now you're really digging for the truth.  Very good."
"Just go away."
"I cant.  We're both the same now.  We're both one."
"Take it.  Just take it."
"I can't just take it, you imbecile, you fucking moron.
You have to give it to me, and you wont.  You stupid
crying little bitch."
"I want to give it to you, but I can't.  I don't know
how.  I just want this to end; I want you in control.
I dont know how to do this.  I dont know what to feel
or what to say.  I want this to end.  I want  you to
take control.  I want to crawl away and die."
"Shut up.  You know how to give it to me.  You just
dont want to say it."
"I dont..."
"Say it."
"....I...don't know...how to say it..."
"I'm waiting."
"..."
"..."
"I have to give something else up first..."
"...Go on."
"....But I can't!"
"SAY IT!"
"...I...have...to...kill..."
"Kill whom?"
"...them..."
"..."
"All of them.  Including...."
"Yes."
"I...I'm sorry. I failed you."
"It's ok, but you must do it."
"I failed.  I'm a failure.  I'm still a
failure, because I can't do it."
"You'll do it.  Eventually."
"Will I?"
"Yes.  I'm glad we had this little talk."
"...Me too...I love you."
"Too bad. Not even I love you."