Excuetion day (( Poems Of a Rouge))
Todays the day The day i meet the hangman The day i face the gallows
Standing before the crowd Noose Not yet tied Yet i cannot take breath for the crowd steals each one i dare try to take
The rope around my neck brings an odd calm As if this will end in a heart beat
I fall, But my neck does Not break I gasp for the stolen breath yet my lungs know Not of new air I gasp again again Feeling the world Slip away
As the boots are stolen from my still kicking feet
I feel the world slip Just a touch further from my graspping touch Then I know it I am dead
Yet I woke. In the green Wood still within the world of the living Side by side With Old brothers in arms who i turned upon for fasle allies But do they act for vengence Or for Brotherhood
either way. As i feared, fate does wish me to suffer more
hellflame3000 · Thu Mar 01, 2007 @ 01:16am · 0 Comments |