The Shadow in Me

There is no point in Russian Roulette
Why shoot myself? If I'm already dead.
I am alive by flesh. Dead by soul.
Heart in oblivion eternal.

Put down my revolver.
Pick up my pistol.

Change my clip.
And
New target.

I see you against the wall.
Clip empty. Still you don't fall.

Sometimes the shadow wins.

Written Septembre the 6TH 2013
Written by Lakeisha Roberts