Speaking in restless tongue. Tired yet fully awake. Here I am… There I was. Where do I go? Who do I speak with? What’s her name? Questions, pathetic ones. Prophetic lies of an outcast, feeling the scorpions sting, the venom of a snake as it courses through the body, the lies of a female. All. Will. Kill. You.
Speak no more, silence ever whispering. Emotions gone, vacated, dismissed. Forgotten. Fear not. I won’t hurt you. As I slowly slice your neck. Pain is only imagined. Love will dull your pain. Tell me you love me! Tell me now!
Too late. Lifeless corpse in my arms. No different than it was before. Only now she can not tell lies. Not to me. Rest easy now, my love. For I will soon join you. I love you.
