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.