Roulette

ROULETTE My twisted mind Had everyone blind No symptoms Not a single sign! I want to forget everything, Living a life of no regrets, Facing the sun Ignoring my debts Wiping of the cold sweat, Taking another drink from my sweet tea set. My life, a game of “RUSSIAN ROULETTE,” there is no positive or negative. A game of slip and slide, Opened wide Put a gun inside Staring down the barrel A quick pull trigger, gone sterile I give thanks to another day. Madness, I've gone insane Lots of money down the drain. Initiated gum pops, Broken lemons drops, Tainted temples, Upon another turn, I dream of no shame! Always saying 'NEVER!' To this life, I scream “WHATEVER!" HIT ME AGAIN! by;p.d I wrote this poem, and dedicate the poem to my gambling addiction... ha ha, I miss it... he he he.... JK