Danger!
The Single Bullet in a chamber of six
Is pointed at your face
Close your eyes for the ultimate thrill
Unprotected from possibilities
Possibilities of mistaken suicide
Trust me on this one, Understand
It's not a matter of judgment, but a matter of friendship
A matter of caring
A matter of feeling
A feeling of friendship
A feeling of life and love
Danger is staring you in the face
Look down the barrel and hope for the best
While playing Russian roulette with sex!
I'd go to hell for you, but your on your own on this one
And I can only sit back and hope
Hope for the best
And helplessly watch you play Russian roulette with sex
Good luck with the chamber of six, may God have mercy on your soul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Matt, a very stark poem. Kind of make you realize that nothing is a game. You have a typo here: (but your on your own) you mean the word (but you're on your own.) Great poem.