All smiles
you were,
"humanity
was always
a lost kitten
in a city of dogs."

I wasn't sure what
you meant,
"the flies will always
be buzzing,
keeping us paranoid."

You eyed the bug,
rolled your eyes
at the buzz,
crushed him with
one blow,
"you have to take
control. The idle
man always gets
****** in the ***."

I lost myself in
a barrage of cryptic
one-liners,
and to be frank,
I'm not sure how
much of it you said,
and how much time
has made up from
within my lying head.

And now as I envision
you knitting in a small
house covered in cat ****,
I thank you for teaching
me self-preservation.
Social Darwinism.
I destroy you,
before you get the
chance to leave me.