To Hate My Life

To hate my life,
is to live without death,
watch me kill myself,
as I take my last breath,
as I hold the gun,
up to my left eye,
I pull the trigger,
and watch two people cry,
I will be back,
for final revenge,
I will stick in your skull,
Like a dirty surenge,
Look at the mess,
that i have made,
my work is done,
and i begin to fade.