I wake from bed once again the world around me is dead the world bends and breaks from the things with inside my head may be the lack of meds, even during the day I can’t see any light its always night the things I see feel me with blight, I just want them out of my sight, I don’t need any more fright, please let me breath please let me leave, you can see it in my eye all the pain in suffering just makes me want to die. At night i cry inside. I can’t escape the demons the monsters the blight starters. I just can’t win. Happiness must be a sin, just drop the curtains, call lee fin the things inside of me scratch and cla