you might as well take a gun
and shoot me in the head
you might as well kill me
and leave me on the ground dead
you might as well suffocate me
and leave me gasping for breath
you might as well introduce me
to the one that they call death
you might as well take a knife
and stab me a million times
and get convicted by a jury
for all of your million crimes
cause you have killed me
and I lay dead at your feet
the moment you told my ears
that you didn't love me
I would have rather you
have taken a gun and shot me
rather than having to hurt
and face this harsh reality
I have looked into the eyes
of my murderer, it is true
because when I looked up
the murderer was you