They just....layed down.

Renci de shangdi, qing dai wo zou {Merciful God please take me away.}

Make them stop.
They're everywhere.
Every city. Every house. Every room.
They're all inside me. I can hear them all...and they're saying nothing.
Get up. Please get up.

Wo xiang mei er, mei xin, bian shitou. {I will close my eyes and my heart and become a stone.}
Please God make me a stone.

    [ "Why was I not made of stone, like thee?" --- Quasimodo's last words, whispered to the stone gargoyle high on the cathedral, _Hunchback Of Notre Dame_ ]

She is starting to damage my calm.