It's all in your head, Alice.

They tell me it's a lie.
Everything I've been through is an image.
A reflection.
A hallucination.

I don't believe them.
I'll never believe their whispered lies.
Their forged-up truths.
Their twisted words.

It's real.
What happened was real.
The scars are real.
The memories are real.

It happened.

It's all in your head, Alice.