Kill me

Introspection gives me chills.

Like it's a weapon that any second could kill me.

I feel the blade around my neck and it could spill me.

All over this floor and kill bill me.

The rage is building and any day this building could give way and kill me.

Waves of adrenaline sway the pendulum and I come away like Eminem.

Spike my medicine with life.

Go to heights of insight and question my strife.

A lesson in price.

If there's a method, I've tested it twice.

Rested then tested it thrice.

If there's an exit, the exit is life.