Truth is that we are living in a world where people won't open up their braincells to realize what has happened. They don't want us to make it, and it's killing me.
Truth is that I'm not one of "the group". I am different than they are, but I'm smarter than they will ever be, and they hate that.
Truth is they want me dead. They wanted to bury me alive without anyone to come and rescue me. They want to hurt me, break every bone in my body, and to stalk me. They want to kill me, just like they killed Dorothy Strattan and Dominque Dunne.
Truth is they want us to be seen and not heard. They hate it when we speak up against them and rise up like the eagles that we are. But the truth is, they have failed.