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You wished I was dead, didn't you? Well you've gotten your wish, cause now I'm dead.
I'm sitting with the barrel of a pistol in my mouth. It tastes like oil and grease, and strangely metallic all at the same time. This is what death tastes like.
I pull the trigger, and BANG! I'm dead. This is what you always wanted, wasn't it? Me dead? Because that's what you've been saying for years.
You know how they say be careful what you wish for, because you just might get it? Well you've wished me dead a thousand times over. Now, I am. Congratulations, you got your wish.