Far away

Seven secrets slither, snakelike, binding into ego, vomiting vile venom. destroying self-worth. The ignorant knowledge of personal truth. The depths of our own dishonesty. Bleed as me, one drop at a time, red as the sky. Frontiers of untapped imagination wilting behind a desk. Snort your salvation, success. I'd kill you as long as I can believe you are different than me as the knife slides slowly between those ribs, parting the void behind where a heart like mine resides.