Yay me, I'm back.
I created this illusion we all call reality, and I am to blame for everything that happens. Whether it be births or deaths, I created this dream. But I am also a part of the illusion... And like everything else, when there's a beginning, there's an end... And that is also me. I am not like the rest of this illusion; I am only a shell of a human, and inside lives the end; the demon. When I die, I will crumble to dust, and the demon will escape. It will finally create the tear in existence that will end it all... But something is wrong. Everything is wavering and fraying, like it has already begun to end. I will blink, and it will be an hour later, having no memory of anything. Has time begun to end too? Or has the demon started to control my mind? My powers are failing... I am weaker, and I am failing to keep this dream together. Soon it will end for me, and for everything else that I have created.
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Wavering and fraying,
The end of existence is near.
Will the demon inside,
End it all?