Your banters beginning to interfere with my life, you put me in a trance thats hard to
break. You take over like its my job to listen to you. I dont pity you, and no one else does. Let me live my life like I used to okay? If you dont im going to have to resort to shooting you, and I dont mind taking myself with you if your just going to fill up my mind with melodramatics. There is no need to ponder any longer. You need to stop killing me.