Don't portray a victim but a burden of truth
Set free by the hangman tying my noose
Here I am waiting, biding my time
Engulfed by darkness coddled with lies
I climb the gallows
I feel the weight of the rope
Wrap around my neck
Recollections of a harrowed state
A broken poem imbued with hate
Fear rains from the clouded sky
No life in my bloodshot eyes
As floor gives away
I can hear the devil say
Follow through the left hand path
And watch the world choke on ash
I watch the world choke on ash