Crona: I Don't Know How to Deal with This…
Why does Mother have to be so mean to me? I'm her son, aren't I? She's suppose to help me… She's suppose to help me with my problems… Why won't she be nice to me? Why won't she make that bully at school stop hitting me and teasing me? Why won't she love me?
Why does Ragnarok have to bully me so much? What did I ever do to him? I never said anything to him… I don't even know him even before the bullying… At least, I don't have to deal with him at home… One bully in every place I go to is enough for me…
But still… Why is everyone mean to me?
I don't know how to deal with their cruelty…
I don't know how to deal with being upset…
Though I do have one way… But it barely helps me anymore…
Though at least the knife listens… But it won't talk back and reassure me…
Though the knife can't bully me… But again, it doesn't really help anymore either…
Maybe if I try again, it will start to help again…
Aye… It always hurts so much… Ouch… Whoa, that's too much blood… I don't know how to deal with so much blood…
Mother, please, help me for once… Please, Mother…
Mother! You're here! You listened!
What? I'm… I'm just a failure…?
How can you be so mean, Mother…?
I'm so… Tired…
Mother…
Please…
Help me…