Get up

- I can't erase the things I see! I can't erase my memories! - Get up. There's no excuses. - Brother, what's life biggest illusion? - Innocence, my friend. Here's what we will do. We're going to spit in the face of that curse and we'll change everything around here. * The roles we play we rarely chose ourself. From princes to pawns, one does what he thinks he is to do. At times one's role shifts, in a blink and without warning. A prisoner is what you were, spending your time as prisoners do, rotting away. This night, however, would be the night you took your fate into your hands, as opportunity to escape presented itself... [I'm done stuttering your men. The next time I'll see one of your dead-braing thugs as much as spit in the direction of those alleys, I'll come after you, darling. And my visit won't be as pleasant as this one.]