The roulette spinning.
He held my hand and said:
"Hi! My name is Suicide."
His sweet cutting look
Piercing the skin of my soul,
Colouring my transparent face,
Undressing my taboos.
The roulette spinning...
We jumped to the gambling table,
Spinning with the roulette,
To the sound of the truthful wine,
Fearless laughs and tears.
Sensing the feelings,
We fell dizzy in our bodies,
Tranquilly asleep.
The roulette spinning.
Before sunrise,
Suicide was gone...
Little children playing
Under the yellow morning light...
Memories of joy.
The roulette spinning
Beyond the clouds;
The world stopped!
He held my hand and said:
"Hey you! My name is Love."
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