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Hangman's Doomsday
Moments tick as I lieforgottenin the sands of time, Thedepthsof despair can't mute the death bells' chime. My life flashes in my head, like many desultorymovies'reel, Theheavens' allure beckons me from this gratuitous ordeal. Sunlightsplattered across my lonely darkenedroad, Every sinned soul made the shadowed patterns that foretold: The day isn't far when I yield whatever I made them pawn. "Coerced!" I scream, thetrafficlights said go on and on and on
Audacity is the only map for the this infernal ride,
Comrades' allure beguiles, but nothing here is bona fide.
The signboards at the crossroadschange never,
Obdurately hailing the trodden tracks forever. Fear claws through, I was but a prop, Blame the lull before the rope decides todrop. Foodfor thought served, as the lie loomed: Everything was more beautiful coz I was doomed.
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