Russian Roulette (1) (Many will Fol
Russian Roulette
The sparkle in your eyes
Revealing all the lies
Your thoughts this insane
Making your life a game
Russian Roulette it’s called
A burning trigger once unhold
Then the endless time of doubt
Blood is flowing out your mouth
In spite of all your sins,
You were wrong: the bullet wins
The sparkle in your eyes
Revealing all the lies
Your thoughts this insane
Making your life a game
Russian Roulette it’s called
A burning trigger once unhold
Then the endless time of doubt
Blood is flowing out your mouth
In spite of all your sins,
You were wrong: the bullet wins
Reacties op dit gedicht
| *Lovely Rose*: | Donderdag, maart 30, 2006 17:31 |
| heej meiss, volgens mij ken ik dat spel ;) haha xxx |
|
| written words: | Donderdag, maart 30, 2006 15:34 |
| mooi schatje.. Sounds like something I know.. KUS. |
|
Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: *Lonesome | 
|
|
| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 30 maart 2006 | ||
| Thema's: | ||