I begin to think
That you’re the more humane one.
Your process of elimantion
Is swift. Quick.
Shameful, your partners
May find themselves
But at least that moment’s over.
My serpent’s tail
Hasn’t found a way to be revealed
At least not in a one single motion
It’s more of a subconscious
Plan of attack
With success building every time.
My victims find themselves
Truly that- the consequence
To a series of made up emotions
Cleverly played out
Like Shakespeare’s pen-
Everyone dead at the end.