I Am Hanging by a Noose, <br />Slowly Bleeding, Slowly loose, <br />I see Crimson, Rivers run free <br /> <br />Through the desert, and through the trees; <br />I am Lost, Forevermore, <br />in my Mind, that foreswore; <br />In My Nightmare, I Am Blind, <br />Losing Myself, In this chime; <br /> <br />Dont Tell me there is a Light, <br />All I see is Crimson Might; <br />Bleeding Me Dry, Hugging My skin, <br />Wringing me cold, outing my Sins; <br />All I See and all I Know, <br />Is This Little Crimson Show; <br /> <br />By The noose, i look down <br /> <br />see the ground, so unsound, <br />Life Is Gone, Life Is Cold, <br />Life is Heartless, Life is Bold; <br />The Noose by the tree, watches me... <br /> <br />Scarlet Blood, <br />leaving Me; <br />The Noose has Seen, <br />The Noose Has Known, <br />All I Am, <br />and all I Own; <br />Nothing Matters, No-One Cares, <br />Ignore my Pleas, Ignore My Cares; <br /> <br />Look at the Noose by the tree, <br />And Wonder Why, <br />It Came To Be.....<br /><br />Crimson Soul<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-noose-3/
