The gun showed off it silhouette <br />It was my turn at Russian roulette <br />I’m so tired of being a marionette <br />And being under the thumb of a coquette <br />I spin the chamber and it hums a death tune <br />Where it eventually stops we’ll know real soon <br />If I get to swallow that shiny silver spoon <br />The new wallpaper will be in total ruin<br /><br />Alfred Ramos<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/death-wish-interior-decorating/
