2 A.M. At The Kremlin

I live in laughter if I'm not wrong... Kissinger was right, secret power...delight. All along king laughter echoing in the vault of the night sky... coyotes becoming still, listening. A man one time chambered a round in roulette the Russians play. He realized what a beautiful day it was when he heard the click. What a beautiful life because of shock, disbelief. Theres a lie there in "belief". Scratch a lie...find a thief.