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And in my mind images flash, memories of past events
So many smiles, so many tears, crying every night
To think there were ways, but never will you prevent
What this night will be my greatest delight
The rope dangles like gold before my drying eyes
Swinging back in forth just teasing me
And in death one life is ended, another revived
For this is my life's work; my duty
So this stool as my ladder to climb upon hope
To dash all my dreams in broken repentance
Forever alone, broken, unable to cope
And I am the judge; you will serve a life sentence
And quickly I fall, hanging on the air
Dangling loosely, everyone stare
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