I walk the streets alone at night. I can't sleep. It's been like that for a while now, but it's not my fault. i just have a mind which races. It keeps me awake, taunting me with memories from the past, things I cannot forget, despite the passage of time. A sadistic punishment for a crime I didn't commit. A reminder of a wasted life.

Rage of the Innocent is the story of how it all went wrong.