The rain descends around him
as it washes my last flicker of hope
His tears become one
with gravel on the earth
The Noose
comfortably wrapped around my hand
showing me an easier path
from all the pain
His broken spirit that still has zeal
Looks towards the Noose
and says that he will not choose you
he will not choose the cowardly out
His brok spirit says
He will not choose you
He will choose pain but not you
For you take him away from me
The man looks towards the noose
But now he sees the axe
And the fertile land
........he sees opportunity
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Thank you 😊 to those who take their wonderful time to read my books even though they aren't good enough 🥺🥺
Sadly I'm going back to school so I won't be able to write anything it's my final year and I should be concentrating on my studies so bye and I hope you have a wonderful time
