After many months of torturing me,
The hangman said it was time.
The time to drop our last rhyme,
The hangman is finally killing me.But it's not quick and without pain,
The hangman is angry at me,
Cause I don't let her flee away from me,
The hangman was suffering of my pain.I realised I was one too for her,
The hangman raped my feelings,
And really among the other things,
I really loved everything about her,Now I can rest in peace...
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