May 18, 2009 18:17
I've been told to take time off -- until I learn how to control my temper. They can't prove I killed him; another member of the team put a bullet in his head -- someone saved my life tonight. Regardless, it was self defense. Why is that hard to understand? They knew he was armed, they saw the damn blade before I did.
It was murder, but not a crime
Of course my prints are all over the knife. And what does that have to do with anything when I readily admitted I was wielding it?
How could you tell me that I was wrong?
And, personally, I think stabbing him in the neck with his own knife is perfectly fair, given that was exactly what he was about to do to me. Admittedly, if I'd had a choice it would have been a shotgun to the face, but you can't have everything.
If you'd have been there, if you'd have seen it
I betcha you would have done the same
I know I lost my temper, having my arm sliced and almost diced does that to me and that it is not something I am about to apologise for. I hate stitches and needles make me feel ill.
He had it coming, he had it coming
He only had himself to blame
And I'm not giving a statement of any kind because ... I just can't.
He saw himself as alive, and I saw him dead.
Oh, for Rhea's sake. I killed my stress-squeezer.
'vexed' doesn't quite suffice,
mortality,
lock stock and two smoking barrels,
event,
nemesis loves her hardware,
surrender and obey,
why must people annoy me?