End this

Stop it,
all of this nonsense,
i cant take it anymore.

you make me wanna die,
when you talk to me,
it is just like you want me to be miserable.

you make me so mad,
and yet you say you feel so bad,
but you really enjoy seeing me pay.

so here it ends,
i am gonna do you a favor,
and shoot myself tonight.

and then you can be happier,
and not feel so bad as you say,
so i am gonna end this tonight.