Russian Roulette


One bullet equals your feelings
A bullet is not deadly unless you put it in the gun
A gun is like a relationship
You give it the power to hurt you
You put the bullet in the gun and wait
It's a game
A game of Russian roulette
The gun is loaded
You and the gun are face to face
You pull the trigger once
you feel the anxiety
You feel the agony
Then relief
Things come unexpected in life
Just like a gun you fire and its life or death
The pain I fell inside is horrible
I gave you my heart
You used in now it's what is killing me
You used my own bullet to kill me
I gave you the power
now I'm the one that lost this game
I lost you
I lost my life
Everything is gone
Love is just a fancy name for Russian roulette.

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