russian roulette, by angelbaby94 Subscribe to rss feed for angelbaby94

I can hear the silence in the air
as you grab the gun
and make sure the blood isn't there
what a criminal
with a pistol in your
hand
i just want you to understand
even this russian roulette of yours
this gun can be the key to open doors
as i try to let you go
you just don't know
sitting there in the darkness
with your weapon (gun)
it  is just friken fun
you kill
you have no control
it is blood you want
but just another dam haunt
for your russian roulette game
will never be my name
across your  heart 
and your gun
it's never too late
to find a missing start
but you tore me apart
with one SHOT
and it wasn't so silent
when things got VIOLENT
as the police try to find
a bullet was the crime
i just sit here dead
but you don't know
what's ahead
a piece of revenge
and a BOOM
sound that fills the room'
you are now dead...... this is your russian roulette ......(
THE END)
Posted: 2010-01-29 15:25:21 UTC

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2010-01-31 02:10:08StarStarlit
It was interesting yet slightly hilarious when everything was all so dramatic and he just died and all of a sudden u say The End-lolz.,. But I still love the poem 100% and I would rate it a 9 but my iPod won't let me, but I will tell u this, it diserved a 9,000,000!!! Lolz :) ttyl bff :)

2010-02-02 03:45:08brad1990
it was a great poem