It isn’t my fault
He started it
And I couldn’t hold it back
it grew stronger.
What could I do? Its within everyone

He made false accusations,
cheated and still he called me names
No. I couldn’t stand it.

He came back home after a night of fun
Pretending to love me
Thinking I’m fine with him flirting
with all the other girls

Anyone can imagine the things that happen
Well it wasn’t my intention,
but it happened

I did it.
After a long time of planning
tears, hurt and deceit
I pulled out the trigger and shot at him.

I shouldn’t have – I could’ve just left him
But I wanted him all to myself
No one liked me and I caused hurt
because he was somebody’s child.