Russian Roulette

by Mark   Jun 11, 2008


"Click!", was the sound of a gun
a gun bought in a shop not far away
"Click!" once again, now death is in sight
last players it's time to pray

"Click!" third time in a rough
Russian roulette, it's not just a story
"Click!" darn the last man who dares to cry
haven't experienced the game in all it's glory

"BOOM!", finally first man dies
his body slightly falls to the ground
his life wasn't really that important
let's hide him, so that his body will never be found

dumb him in the lake, his body will sink
or bury him in the desert sands
but who was this man, who died in a game?
the middle aged person with the shaking hands

well probable not an important man
let's finish the game come on let's go
but with the blood covering the ground
the players confidence went pretty low

so whats the essence of this stimulating game?
"It's just like chess!", no not really the same...
cause in this game, whether you play or watch
minimum one dead person will us forever touch

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  • 16 years ago

    by nobody truly knows me

    Wow, this was a unique topic to write about. very original. good job.

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