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CRUEL GAME

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To play with life
Like we are playing
A very cruel game
Called
Russian roulette
Where the value of life
Is subjected to even the
Worse form of probability
And chance.

The darkness and blackness
Of the gun
Stares at us
With our hearts beating
And our eyes begging
The hands to reason up
With our mind seeming to have failed us

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