The Winner (A Deadly Game)
Roll the Dice.
Why isn't there a knife when I need one?
I'd love to see a red river running down my arm,
Dripping on the linoleum floor you just mopped.
Making fat droplets.
Empty
Crimson
Cold
Lost
No rules.Maybe even a razor,so clean and precise.
A thin trail across my wrist.
A clean cut.
I'd bleed on your white sheets.
White-a color of purity.
What bullshit.
Tell-tale
Broken
Painful
Reminder
How about a noose?
So classic and emotionless.
As empty as it's victim.
Threads digging into my neck..
I'd hang where you'd most likely see me.
Where you'd least expect it.
Your new girlfriend would cry.
You'd be shocked silent.
GAME OVER...
This Time
I Have Won.....