i killed today

today, i killed today again.

i dreamt a dream and in that dream
a lot of people appeared many of
them familiar faces
and others without faces
and i when i woke up i killed
them all.

i killed the dream
and got up and killed my sleeping self
and drank water and killed my
thirsting self
and washed my face
and killed my unwashed self
and put on glasses and in an instant i
killed that blurry world and replaced
it with a clear one.

and now gazing into this
indigo void i prepare to kill
the person who wrote this.