I'm a sinner, Sister...

You come and confess. Go pray, you bastard. QUICKLY, go! I really don't understand anything. Why doesn't anyone need me? Why am I so useless? Damn, now that I'm asking these questions here, it feels like I want to be pitied. I don't need to be pitied, I need answers! I really don't understand how long ago I started making so many mistakes... Why did I even decide that someone needed me? Just write down what you would like me to do, okay?