Violence of Anger

I kept on running,
And you kept on chasing.
It's like a never ending story,
And it's not so lovely.
I walked half of the way,
And ran the rest of the road.
It's a nightmare,
And I wanted to wake.
I heard a gunshot,
And then I saw blood on my shirt.
"Why?" I asked.
But you didn't answer.
It's more than a knife,
that slashed my tongue.
It's more than a whip,
That hit my eyes.
It's more than anything,
And it's killing me.
I know that this is my end,
And you're already satisfied.
Because my death,
Will be your happiness.