Slither And Stab

Spiders crawling across the dirt floor to find some prey to suck the blood out. Am I the spider or am I the fly because I never had a way to find out? Some vampires aren't ficticious. Some bloodsuckers are more than vicious. Some vampires are me. Some victums are me.

I know what I saw, but no one believes me, that I'm honest and lying. They tell me I'm a good man or they tell me I'm nothing. Some legends aren't ficticious. Some mythologies are more than wishes. Some horror stories are me. Some murder stories are me.

Millions of serpants slither across the grass of a lush garden of fruit and pythons. Followed by 8 legged, deadly, creeping, sharp clawed, sharper tailed scorpions. Some mysteries are better left undiscovered. Some hidden truths are best left unrecovered. Some sons of Adam are me. Some daughters of Eve are me. Some lying, cheating, no good seekin', foolish of fools are me.

Slither
Stab
Discarded
Attack
Wisdom
Fool
A fool
A fool