Russian Rullet Luck Pt.2

I start to unload,
My little gun,
the thrill of it,
it was so much fun.

Four bullets left,
the thrill is gone,
the voices say,
good-bye so long,

Down to three,
two more to go,
these where not blanks,
it wasn't a show,

I unload another,
only one more,
in the chamber,
the others on the floor,

My heart starts pumping,
the thrill is here,
the voices are back,
they sound so clear,

Spin the chamber,
around it goes,
hopefully it wont,
make a big hole,

Pull the hammer,
pray then cry,
pull the trigger,
then i die,

My life fades away,
I see a white light,
I spread my wings,
and take flight.