Every second passed with hate
My love, we can't end this argument
There is no point in more debate
Nothing offered like win by reason
So why does this feel like treason?
Can we live with what we've wrought?
OK you offer a coin toss, why not
Heads I lose, tails you win
On a two headed coin
Hand me a rope to help
Raise me from the pit
Why is there a noose at the end?
Would you rather tie it off with a knot
I see what you mean
You'd rather use a gun because
You are a good shot
One last question
Who decided
That I needed
To die?
