Think About It.


What more could you hope for but hope

As you stand on the end of your rope.

The gallows hanging where you will be a hung man.

A floor board shifting where you will stand.

And the huntsman pulls the switch.

The preacher tests the stitch.

And you are marched up to your end.

What a way to go, betrayed by a friend.


A good friend, When you least suspect it.