Going Down

[Self] Hello...
[Man] This is [?] here. I have a freaking goin’ inside me, trying to make me feel bad, ‘cause I’m dying. Who are you? Are you God? Satan? Or what?
[Self] Don’t you recognize me? It’s you.
[Man] You’re completely insane.
[Self] Oh, yes, you are.
[Man] No, it can’t be. I’m not mad. Haven’t gone mad.
[Self] Oh, yes, I have.
[Man] Go away! Leave me alone!
[Self] Oh, you called me, remember?
[Man] Just leave me alone. Go! GET AWAY! LEAVE ME ALONE!
[Self] Or what? Or what, you lunatic?
[Man] I will kill you.
[Self] Oh, really? Oh?
[Man] I’m not kidding. I’ve got a gun. See? I’m not kidding. I’ll shoot.
[Self] Come on. Go on. Go on. Okay, yes. Go on, shoot. You want to break free. Shoot.
[Man] [please?] I don’t want to shoot anybody.
[Self] Why not? You want to break free. Free from your fears. Free from your pain. You know the way. The only way. Use your gun. Point it to your head, and everything will be over. You will be free. Do it. Do it. Do it now!
[Man] Shut up! Shut – SHUT THE FUCK UP! SHUT THE FUCK UP! I’ll decide what to do. I’ll decide what to do. Go away. Shut up. Shut up. I’ll blow your brains out. Don’t you see?
[Self] Go on, shoot. Here, I – I’ll hold – Here. I’ll hold the gun, right at your head – or is it my head? Or is it your head?
[Man] Shoot. Shoot. Leave me alone! Leave me alone! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
[Self] You can’t? [Laughter]
[Man] Hello? Are you still there? Hello? Hello? Are you still…