For seven years, I've lived in anger and resentment, and the only reaction was the laughter of this city. The intensification of depression, psychosis, panic, stress, and the intensification of schizophrenia—even a cancer diagnosis—didn't matter to anyone. Nobody cared about the potential therapy costs, suicide, rampage, and burnout, because nobody read, nobody saw, nobody knew, and nobody knows. All perpetrators and nobody knows the victims, even in the case of death.