Other Half

Find you a murderer who knows what a good backroad is. Find you a murderer who respects you. Find you a murderer who doesn’t give you a numerical victim rating just appreciates the experience of ending you. Find you a murderer who doesn’t make you apologize for existing, for your shape taking up too much or too little space. Find you a murderer who looks you in the eye when he stabs you. Find you a murderer who leaves your body somewhere peaceful (cheek against the gritty earth or a maple leaf, arm embedded in a wheel rut) Better than filing a polite office death day after day, returning unseen ad nauseam.