devils game

the pages in my journals are full of the same verses, the words pinch like needles - tell me, since when are people not legal?

the ink's blue, connecting the dots, while inhaling the toxic smoke of my cigarette, thats what you get, as being the perfect silhouette for playing a game of devils roulette.

it feels like a threat, i am stressed, will they win or will we lose, but be my guest - well dressed - shoutout to the patriarchy, i can be your friend in the game of devils roulette.

its no fun, playing against the devil, do not go against him and don't try him to be up messed. 

then he will get stressed and instead that he just forgets; he will put a bullet right through your chest.

but if you have the wrong mindset, you can play along his side, reset and duet, always be a step ahead, so you doesn't get the text, that you are wrecked.

he says: "vote for the right and payed is our dept.", don't ever neglect, let his words - the verse he chose, could be a curse, you cant swerve the worse.

in this universe, survivors become prisoners and prisoners become the mirror of survivors.