You're killing yourself slowly, but I can do it much faster. A separation of words like the separation of each of your spinal segments. I am trying as hard as I can to break through these walls. I am panning gold through this rib cage. I will not be shot down. Multiple stab wounds in the shape of your favorite constellation. There won't be a scar until this bleeds first: I have come to the realization that death is a serious matter So quit joking around before I tie a knot in your jugular vein with my teeth. I will stay alive long enough to rip my organs from my body and throw them at your feet