Subconscious voice: Go from bad to worse Nightmare House, horror at school I should not have to rely on someone I'm still closed, all in me How to meet with the pain and irritation Hatred, the only thing that works in the community Well, let's play your game. Hurt me, gives me pain, Pain - not physical, but mental, Do not let me explode. Girl: This is - a chain of torture The line of pain, there is no other way to make it clear to them, You feel. This rebellion within it, is suffering from it Lack of care, maternal care. Subconscious voice: Anger flared up around us It's a dull pain. Such an insult - a sign of weakness This is more than a cry disaster The action of the weak. Feel threat Feel the pressure of the environment When you have nowhere to run No one will take care of my salvation. Girl: This is - a chain of torture The line of pain, there is no other way to make it clear to them, You feel. This rebellion within it, is suffering from it Lack of care, maternal care. The conversation between the parents Mother: Well, look now, where you and your ambition led us. It has never been so bad. You just work, work and work! Come home, not even noticing me and ignoring your child. You think only of yourself! Father: I think only of yourself, huh, I'm back, right? YOU, selfish creature! You're always just complain. But when a child acts up, who would have supposed to take care of her as well? Also, it's not my child, not he ours!! Is not it is the salvation of our love. Damn ..... Mother: That's right, there are no U.S., dear! Even since she was born, and I was in your apartment, raising it, I think, as always dreamed of, because of our solutions with you. We have to find a compromise. But only one I tried to do it!! Father: Oh! You go on, again? You are terribly sorry for itself! Why do not you want to see from my side to this story, at least once? Mother: Oh, yes, well, of course - "your side", well, I'm sorry, (FUCK), ME, that stand in your way! Child you never wanted to, living in a house that is less than you wanted, and everything else I'm getting uglier and older, all right?! You should go to some younger and more beautiful .......... or is it embodied?! Father: That's enough! Do not you dare accuse me of being unfaithful! Here's how you destroyed my faith in you. I can not believe that once fell in love with this ... Mother: No less than I! No less than I am! I was right! I do not know how familiar you think of this word! Father: A lot of what you do not know much that you'll never understand! We have lost contact with your child! Mother: Yes? Really? It seems like once it does not bother you! Why do not you just leave? A? Go, go! Get out of their "little island", and do not forget to drown on the way to a new life! Father: Maybe I'll go! Possible and go! I'd rather be drowned than to live locked up with rubbish so selfish and abnormal daughter! I can not believe that we're still talking about such stupid things! Mother: Well, go! Just go! Drown! I hope it will be a slow and painful! Father: Shut, his filthy mouth!! (Slams the door - his father left) Mother: You idiot! ... Moron!! ... Moron!!