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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=339943" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Hangman's Gallows</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Hangman's Gallows<br>By: Adam M. Snow</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The hangman cometh, <br>to the gallows oaken, <br>the reapers awaken, <br>to mend the broken.<br>The mourners mourn, <br>a soul that was scorn.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Your judgment comes, <br>now's the end, <br>like a dying friend, <br>laying you at rest, <br>in a hollowed coffin, <br>as they dance and jest.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The mark of noose, <br>around your neck, <br>if weakness may excuse.<br>They dance and dance, <br>they jest and jest, <br>your blood drips to the deck.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To the blood of dawn, <br>to the black of dusk, <br>all tears are gone, <br>and all who brusque.<br>All's unspoken, <br>you're forsaken.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The children screaming, <br>mothers stopped dreaming, <br>your body's hanging, <br>from a waning noose.<br>All you've done, <br>your life's abuse.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">By dawn the reaper weary, <br>as time grew dark and eerie.<br>The hangman cometh, <br>to the gallows oaken, <br>with a gauntlet of raw, <br>for you, who's broken.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Adam+M.+Snow">Adam M. Snow</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=339943" data-title="Hangman's Gallows de Adam M. Snow" data-description="Hangman's Gallows By: Adam M. Snow The hangman cometh, to the gallows oaken, the reapers awaken, to mend the broken. The mourners mourn, a soul that was scorn. Your judgment comes, now's the end, like a dying friend, laying you at rest, ..."></div> </div> </div>
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