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The gallows

To the gallows
I will go
hands bound tight
Heads hang low

In a haze
they spit their rage
As I walk
and take the stage

To the gallows
I will go
rope wrapped tight
around my throat

As the rain goes pitter patter
caresses my face
memories scatter

To the gallows
you shall see
The broken mess
that's become of me.
Written by mansongurl666
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