No Tears in Hell

People will tell you that poverty is a threat to democracy.

But what no one ever tells you is that democracy...

Well, democracy actually breeds and cultivates that poverty.

As I write these words, currently one out of every two individuals, half the

country... not already in or near poverty.

Poverty usually hits urban and rural places in the hardest,

where I can't speak personally about those urban areas.

I can't speak to how it has affected the rural town I've called home my entire life.

And it's all gone to shit.

So I vow to do my part.

The only way I know how anyway, to help eradicate this growing problem.

On another note, did you know that the term handwriting analysis was going way

back in the 1870s by a Frenchman named John Michonne?

I often wonder what good old John Michonne would think of my handwriting.

I don't

have any money.

Well, that's a problem if you want a cigarette.

Yo, come on, man.

We all got to eat.

Okay.

Out.

That's what you do.

You're a cigarette.

Well, hell not, for that I don't want the whole pet.

I think you've got the wrong idea about me.

Okay, shit, just take it easy.

I'm fine.

Just not a fact and you're acting like a fucking pig.

Fuck you, dude.

Wait, are you leaving?

Got a toothbrush?

I do.

I know you need a toothbrush to clean actual food from your mouth, right?

I don't know what it's for, for much.

When was the last time you ate?

Hey, come here.

What?

Here?

I can't look at this.

I said we all have to eat and I meant it.

Fuck you, talking about.

Listen, I got a job.

Easy being, I was going to do it myself, but I don't know

if I can come back here with a clue of conscience if I do.

Now, but thank you.

What about your toothbrush?

Alright, I'll do it myself.

The hell you will.

What exactly we have to do?

Simple.

Find a friend.

You guys have to look out.

Tell me kind of shit out at the end.

That's it?

That's it.

It's just through here.

How do you know they won't be whole?

Because I case them close for weeks.

Another special inside of that one.

This better be worth it, man.

Because I got a record.

If anyone sees us... Hey!

I'm facing real jail time, man.

No one is getting caught.

Just keep your eyes open.

And be quiet.

Hey, Nick.

Don't worry.

I'm already...

Almost there.

You should turn on the lights.

Thought you didn't want to get caught.

You should fucking head.

No lights.

Just stay close to me.

You'll be fine.

Real school is over here anyhow.

What exactly is it?

The two of you.

Oh.

Like I said, I was going to do my part the only way I knew how.

I was going to help eradicate this growing filth.

Hey, did you know your door was unlocked?

You drag him to the bathroom.

And it'll take care of the rest, baby.

When was the last time you ate?

Oh, you have to eat.

If you want to go look to be big and strong, baby.

There he is.

So handsome.

I'll fix you up something to eat.

I did it again.

But they were nobody.

Nobody didn't even know their mission.

They won't be missed.

And I'll take care of it.

Just like the last time.

Because mothers take care of their children always.

The days and nights have started to bleed together.

Weeks have quickly become months.

It's an endless winter.

And I can feel my blood lust becoming more and more insatiable.

More and more unstable.

But yet, I'm not worried.

Because I have mother.

Mothers take care of their children, baby.

Always.

Will I brought you home something from work that might cheer you up?

Oh, Alex.

It's so good to see you, smile.

My boss said that his wife stabbed him over 30 times

with the same steak knife she used to cut up her food.

Oh, this isn't even better, can God?

I'm glad these are cheering you up, baby.

Now tell me, why do they do this to you?

Are they not even weird?

No, baby.

Don't worry, I'll bring some hope from work when I can.

Baby, you know that I need to return this to work so that I don't get caught.

Now, tell me for a minute.

Can I save my own soul?

Poison in the air we breathe.

This love brings me to my knees.

What

the hell?

I'm so tired of you, streets go.

Empty your pockets, you little shit.

Don't do anything.

Set empty your pockets.

Babe.

Don't you dare hate her.

I'll take care of her items.

But she's a thief.

Look, things are tough now, so I'll pay for her items.

If she carries my groceries home, Dad really be helping me out.

I don't live far.

All you really be doing is encouraging though

to keep coming in here and stealing from me.

Like I said, everybody's hurting right now.

Including, I'm assuming you and your store.

Right?

So do you want my money or not?

This was the last of my money.

You need to get a job, Alex, or you're going to starve.

There are more like can for you.

At some point, you're going to have paid up yourself.

And you're going to have to help me, baby.

Oh, fix there's something to eat.

No?

You eat.

You're a growing boy who needs to eat and remember.

I'm going to head out now.

I'll be buying a few days to check on you.

Tonight, baby.

I separated the joints, the arm joints, the leg joints.

Even though she was on the smallest side, to use every pot I own.

Jeffrey Dahmer mostly ate the hearts by steps.

Lippers and hearts of flesh of the legs and his victims.

Well, I didn't have the liberties to be so fucking

picky, so we ate everything we possibly could.

Prince Philip once said that cannibalism is a radical, but realistic solution to

the problem of overpopulation.

He may have considered the concept as radical, but cannibalism wasn't exactly a

foreign concept to the royal family, who had a taste for

human flesh as recently as the end of the 18th century.

Prince Philip was right, and I didn't need to

be fucking nobility to take up his noble cause.

I think I have some socks in here.

Yeah, I do.

How much?

A dollar.

I've got a quarter.

Come back when you have three more.

Come on, man, my feet are fucking freezing.

There are other ways I can... sorry, I didn't mean to.

I'm sure you could work something out.

Just... not here.

Great.

You pick this spot, I really don't care.

What's my next victory?

I don't want to know.

It's just business.

It's not personal.

Okay.

I'm ready.

Where's Peter?

I don't know.

I haven't seen him since the job.

It's a good score, though.

Maybe you've got enough to get out of here.

Talk that.

Hey.

They did easy.

I know you think you're better than us.

We're all beneath you.

We're simple and stupid, but we're not.

And I know who you really are.

I know what you are.

Let's go.

Don't go, Patricia.