If I had Thor's hammer
Would it be wrong if I swung right at your head and made a meal of mashed potatoes out of it?
If I had Thano's ring
Would it be wrong if I destroyed every semblance of you and hope that it will bring a new dawn to this aching heart?
If I was Spiderman
Would it be wrong if I made a web so thick you'd suffocate because you deserve it?
Would you blame me if I suddenly become Morgana and hunt you down because you've proven that all that glitters is not gold?
You were a beautiful chameleon
That had the brightest shade of green which prevented me from seeing the red light
So, even when the alarm went off
And the fire department offered to rescue me
I preferred to burn
Because this thing called trust allows you to dance in a furnace and be invincible like the Three Hebrew boys
So, it hurt so bad and black blood spilled
When I turned to the left and got stabbed in the thigh
Turned to the right, a stab in the left shoulder
To you I turned to
Whom our colour was white and our anthem was, you can trust me
Stabbed me in the heart
Even you, Brutus!
That was how white became a black
So, tell me
If I had Thor's hammer
Would it be wrong if I command thunder to strike you into bits and hope you burn in hell?