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The noose is coming.
It's almost here.
And it's going to fit around my neck.
Whether I like it or not.
It's going around my neck.
I can't stop it.
It's coming.
I'm just wasting time.
Faces wasted.
Nothing will stop it.
I can feel it around my neck already.
I can feel it laughing at me
Nothing will ever come so quick.
When it comes.
I will be made to be ready.
I will scream and fight for my life.
No breakfast for someone the world wants dead....
And it's going to fit around my neck.
Whether I like it or not.
It's going around my neck.
I can't stop it.
It's coming.
I'm just wasting time.
Faces wasted.
Nothing will stop it.
I can feel it around my neck already.
I can feel it laughing at me
Nothing will ever come so quick.
When it comes.
I will be made to be ready.
I will scream and fight for my life.
No breakfast for someone the world wants dead....
Published 1st Jul 2012
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Anonymous
19th Oct 2012 7:48am
Yup, death will be arriving any time now. Lol Kidding! Thought this to be a thought provoking read. Thanks for sharing.
