The Noose

by Connor   Apr 14, 2006


The bell tower chimes at 5 o'clock

Now they take me to the dock

The priest is reading my last rights

Why am i even putting up a fight

But i suppose it's worth one last try

I guess it's not much longer until i die

They put the noose around my neck

Now i've become a nervous wreck

They pull the platform from my feet

Now i have to admit defeat

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  • 18 years ago

    by Lauren Waszkiewicz

    Hey This Was A Cool Poem. Different Than Alot I've Read Before..

    5/5

    Also- I Was Wondering if You're The Connor i Was Talking To In The Chatroom. PM Me If You Are.....

    -Sigh-

  • 18 years ago

    by Absolute Broken Perfection

    Wow I love this one, its my fave
    keep writing your really good
    5/5

  • 18 years ago

    by Joe Holland

    Sound as a pound like. absolutely mad. rave on.

    Joe

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  • 18 years ago

    by Kylie

    LOVE IT!!!

  • 18 years ago

    by Watchmeburn

    Good poem, I liked it.

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