All these people in this town are liars. Did you know you could lie with your eyes? If a lie needed words, then the mute would be saints. But the mute here are the loudest liars. They know how to speak lies with their eyes and fingers and every other part of their body better than others. They speak it better than others. Their entire body screams of my sins. Every time they look at me, I take a step closer. I am walking towards believing them. Save me before I lose myself. I believe my feet have grown brains.