One Bullet

• Artist: Devlus
• Description: Another of my oft-dark poems. Again, it's not true, don't freak out.
• Date: 05/05/2009
• Tags: bullet

One bullet, one shot, once chance
to end this torment, to end this trance.
A thousand assaults to which most are blind,
all within the confines of this broken mind.
One bullet, one gun, six chambers,
six chances to make this brain burst.

A game of Russian Roulette, that's all.
Besides, what are the chances that I'll fall?
The first shot may be blank, the second shot too.
But after three tries, my intentions become true.
I wish to escape this world and my thoughts,
To erase memory of the battles I've fought.

I might not lose, I might still remain.
However, I would stay insane.
Fear not though, I have but one bullet,
and only once with this trigger must I pull it.
Just one bullet, one shot, one chance to end it,
Did I mention that I have an automatic?

Comments

[Rygaen Yuui]

My favorite line is in the first stanza. "A thousand assaults to which most are blind."

A little bit of awkward tense here and there but overall most definitely a really good poem.

[IneptCircumcisions]

that was very sentimental and dark..

i liked it ^ ^
5/5

[princess smiley1]

deep, dark, emo, AWSOME!