Russian Roulette

by disturbed one   Sep 20, 2006


As I hold this gun,
I get the urge for chance,
Im putting everything on the line,
Takings risks is my romance,

My odds are 1 in 6,
Its a shot I cannot blow,
Guns dont play fair,
I reap what I sow,

I begin to pull the trigger,
Finally about to end this lie,
All goes silent I hear a click,
My chance at death has gone awry

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  • 17 years ago

    by xxEvilAngelxx

    Great poem you have here. The last line is my favorite. Keep up the good work.

    PS ur now in my favorites