Play the game
Im alone,
In the shadows of the past,
Memories burning me like fire,
Some bathed in crimson blood,
Others bathed in the crule light of fake love,
My brain whispers to me
Outcast play the game,
Play the game of russian roulette,
I smile as I look over,
The black barel smiling back,
I hold it to my head.
Pull the trigger
A bang echoing in through my walls,
I dont look up,
I cant,
I played and lost,
I gave it all up,
was it worth it,
I ask as Im falling into the darkness.
Then I hear the chants of others,
Play the game,
Its okay you wont lose!
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