The Killer Inside

I keep telling myself lies while attempting to convince myself that I am not a liar. I live to serve a master who doesn’t even exist. And look at the world that I have allowed my master to build without my permission. Welcome to my empire of nothing. **FROM CAUTIONS WIND** There is nothing more dangerous than a liar who believes his deceptions of self and builds his life around them as if they were truth. **FROM EMPIRE OF NOTHING** Up here the streets below look like our own circulatory system. The different neighborhoods seem more like arteries that are linked as one by a complex maze of passageways. The cars on the faster streets blend together. I really can’t tell where one stops and the next one begins. They are moving in a measured precession that gives the illusion of blood flowing through the veins of a city. **FROM JUST A DREAM**