As the monsters grow, the depression worsens. As the depression worsens the thoughts get more negative. As the thoughts get more negative, we find reason to not think. As we find reasons to not think, we run to the blade. As we run to the blade, we think about death. As we think about death, suicide pops in your head. As suicide pops on your head, the Monsters scream. As the monsters scream, we slowly die inside. As we slowly die inside, we get detached from friends and family. As we get detached from friends and family, we die on the outside. As we die on the outside, the scars grow. As the scars grow, the blade pierces the skin a bit to much. As the blade pierces the skin a bit to much, we end up in heaven knocking on the door. As we show up in heaven knocking on the door, we regret of of our life. We regret letting the monsters get to us. Letting the blade pierce the skin to much. We regret the depression, the scars, the negative thoughts, the detachment.
