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.