I'd lie in the middle of the road, looking up at the stars, having conversations with people like you, trying to convince myself that killing them was a bad instinct and that sparing their lives was the right thing to do.
Ma lebasin keset teed, vaatasin tähti üleval, vestlesin inimestega nagu sina, üritades end veenda, et nende tapmine oli halb instinkt ja et nende elude säästmine oleks olnud õige asi teha.