It’s hard to tell when these thoughts began, they just go on and on with no end. When night falls came my inner demons would show, giving me nasty thoughts on how I should go. In my dreams I would try and scream. But in my dreams there is no sound, just empty space all around. Darkening my soul till I could see no light. Causing night terrors that made me hate life. I try to escape, but there is only one way out. The way in which I tried to give doubt. But the more I think on ways to go, the easier it would be if I just did so.